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Mir Fontane – Guap Lyrics (feat. Lil Boii Kantu)

[Hook]
Ooh baby you should stop
Only thing I love is my guap
All I wanted was a Rollie and a drop
With a couple knots tucked in my sock, yeah
We gon’ take it to the top
Shut it down open up shop
Tryna get all of the homies off the block
All my enemies are broke or in a box
[Verse 1: Mir Fontane]
And I don’t care what they say
I’ma get paid either way
See me shining so they tryna throw shade
Can’t see you ’cause the money in the way, all in my face
Hol’ up
Laid up with the money, we in love
Used to pray for a plug, now I’m the plug
She just love ’em then she leave ’em like a thug, that’s cold blood, yeah
I’m Macaroni Tony with the cheese, yeah
Hunger Games how I’m running through these trees, yeah
Got ya baby mama on her knees, yeah
All these hunnids, you ain’t getting none of these, yeah
[Hook]
Ooh baby you should stop
Only thing I love is my guap
All I wanted was a Rollie and a drop
With a couple knots tucked in my sock, yeah
We gon’ take it to the top
Shut it down open up shop
Tryna get all of the homies off the block
All my enemies are broke or in a box
[Verse 2: Lil Boii Kantu]
Run it up
I was busy getting to them bucks
f**king up a check I had to stunt
Stuff these five G’s all up in my blunt
In the cut
You know that I’m f**kin’ with the skulls
Find me in the section with a drum
Double my investment every month, ohh
Don’t get it twisted
I’m like Jesus, don’t cross me, I’ll lift it
Misfit, rather be myself than try to fit in
All this water making yo’ bitch listen
Shawty throw the neck for the prescriptions
[Hook]
Ooh baby you should stop
Only thing I love is my guap
All I wanted was a Rollie and a drop
With a couple knots tucked in my sock, yeah
We gon’ take it to the top
Shut it down open up shop
Tryna get all of the homies off the block
All my enemies are broke or in a box
[Outro]
And I’m still a trending topic
Steady milly rockin’ through the nonsense
Tell ya baby mama “stop it”
Freestyling off the dome and they can’t top this, yeah
And I got that sauce, and I got that sauce
Macaroni stay with the cheese
You see we got that sauce
You know we got that sauce

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Eminem – Fall Lyrics

[Intro: Eminem & Justin Vernon]
You know, everybody’s been tellin’ me what they think about me for the last few months
It’s too loud
Maybe it’s time I tell ’em what I think about them
Can’t hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot
It’s too loud
Freeze my crown all up in it, slow fire
Don’t fall on my face
Don’t fall on my faith, oh
Don’t fall on my fate
Don’t fall on my faith, oh
Don’t fall on my fate
Don’t fall on my–

[Verse 1: Eminem]
Gotta concentrate, against the clock I race
Got no time to waste, I’m already late, I got a marathoner’s pace
Went from addict to a workaholic, word to Dr. Dre
In that first marijuana tape—guess I got a chronic case (yeah)
And I ain’t just blowin’ smoke, ‘less it’s in your momma’s face
I know this time Paul and Dre, they won’t tell me what not to say
And though me and my party days have all pretty much parted ways
You’d swear to God I’ve forgot I’m the guy that made “Not Afraid”
One last time for Charlemagne
If my response is late, it’s just how long it takes
To hit my fuckin’ radar, I’m so far away
These rappers are like Hunger Games
One minute, they’re mockin’ Jay
Next minute, they get they style from Migos, then they copy Drake
Maybe I just don’t know when to turn around and walk away
But all the hate, I call it “Walk on Water” gate
I’ve had as much as I can tolerate
I’m sick and tired of waitin’, I done lost my patience
I can take all of you motherfuckers on at once
You wanted, Shady? You got it!

[Chorus: Justin Vernon & (Eminem)]
Don’t fall on my face (yeah)
Don’t fall on my faith, oh
Don’t fall on my fate (light ’em up!)
Don’t fall on my faith, oh (rrr!)
Don’t fall on my fate (look)

[Verse 2: Eminem]
Somebody tell Budden before I snap, he better fasten it
Or have his body bag get zipped
The closest thing he’s had to hits is smackin’ bitches
And don’t make me have to give it back to Akademiks
Say this shit is trash again, I’ll have you twisted
Like you had it when you thought you had me slippin’ at the telly
Even when I’m gettin’ brain, you’ll never catch me with a thot
Lackin’ with it, “he ain’t spittin’ like this in his last shit”
Ho, you better go back and listen
You know me better, thinkin’ I’ll slow or let up
Call it trap ’cause it’s a total setup
Hopin’ that you rappers fall in that
Dre said, “Hold your head up!”—Kathy Griffin
Stackin’ ammunition, slap the clip and cock it back on competition
This is how I shot ahead (pew)—Gabby Giffords
My attack is vicious, Jack the Ripper, back in business
Tyler create nothin’, I see why you called yourself a faggot, bitch
It’s not just ’cause you lack attention
It’s ’cause you worship D12’s balls, you’re sack-religious
If you’re gonna critique me, you better at least be as good or better
Get Earl the Hooded Sweater
Whatever his name is to help you put together
Some words, more than just two letters
The fans waited for this moment like that feature when I stole this show (ha), sorry if I took forever (haha)

[Chorus: Justin Vernon & (Eminem)]
Don’t fall on my face (yeah)
Don’t fall on my faith, oh (I won’t)
Don’t fall on my fate (light ’em up!)
Don’t fall on my faith, oh (ha)
Don’t fall on my fate (it’s too easy)

[Verse 3: Eminem]
Just remember, I was here before you
And I’ll be here after you make your run-in for you
Detract this, I might have to fuck Pitchfork with a corkscrew
Just what the doctor ordered
Revenge is the best medicine
Increase the dose, unleash the most
And then tell the Grammys to go and fuck themselves
They suck the blood from all the biggest artists like some leeches
So they nominate ’em, get ’em there, get a name to ’em
See the show, every parasite needs a host (haha)
Then give Album of the Year to somebody that no one’s ever even heard of
All I know is I wrote every single word of
Everything I ever murdered
Time to separate the sheep from goats
And I got no faith in your writers, I don’t believe in ghosts
When rap needed it most, I was that wing in the prayer
A beacon of hope, the B-I-R-D in the air
Somewhere some kid is bumpin’ this while he lip-syncs in the mirror
That’s who I’m doin’ it for, the rest I don’t really even care
But you would think I’m carryin’ a Oxford dictionary in my pocket
How I’m buryin’ these artists, on the scale it turns to minus
Mines is various as hardly and what’s scary is you prolly
Can compare me to your car ’cause I’m just barely gettin’ started
And as far as Lord Jamar, you better leave me the hell alone
Or I’ll show you an Elvis clone
Walk up in this house you own, brush my pelvic bone
You should telephone and go fetch me the remote
Put my feet up and just make myself at home
I belong here, clown, don’t tell me ’bout the culture
I inspire the Hopsins, the Logics, the Coles, the
Seans, the K-Dots, the 5’9″s, and oh
Brought the world 50 Cent, you did squat, pissed and moaned
But I’m not gonna fall… bitch!

[Outro: Justin Vernon]
It’s too loud
Can’t hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot
It’s too loud
Freeze my crown all up in it
Slow fire

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B.o.B – The Crazies (Elements Album)

[Hook]
It’s a dog eat dog world
It’s a dog eat dog world
Me, I’m in the middle
Just tryna keep some calm nerves
Propaganda just like clockwork
Niggas panic just like clockwork
I’m just chilling in the middle
With them crazies and them mobsters

[Verse 1]
It’s all about a dollar, it’s all about a dollar
This shit feel just like the Hunger Games
Put your family and your squad first
You’re more likely to get robbed first
Specially if you balling like they Dyers
Hope you loaded up that Mossberg
.50 cal make you straighten up your posture
You can’t understand us cause we talk slurred
High off of pain pills and cough syrup
You look softer than some soft serve
Been a real nigga since a toddler
If I was you, I would be scared too
News anchors is the feds, too
The sky is fallin’, sky is fallin’ now
Guess it’s time to pull a parachute

[Hook]
It’s a dog eat dog world
It’s a dog eat dog world
Me, I’m in the middle
Just tryna keep some calm nerves
Propaganda just like clockwork
Niggas panic just like clockwork
I’m just chilling in the middle
With them crazies and them mobsters

[Verse 2]
This might get a little awkward..
This the section where the plot turn..
Been told you bout the cover up
I been told you bout the Watchers
They want to turn us into monsters
They circumcise your cock, first
Vaccinate you second
Desensitize your heart third
Have you ever watched Purge?
Effects are subtle, but the outcome is a lot worse
Psychopath, schizophrenia
Watch us kill each other unbothered
They treat us like a lost herd
We runnin new age thinkers and philosophers
But every guru ain’t a 1000
Watch out for imposters