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AK comin' straight outta Compton y'all better make way?
How in the fuck you gonna tell this man not to be violent? Dre] Cause he don't need to go the same route that I went Been there, done that.
What am I sayin? Shoot em both Grady, where's your gun at?
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Feet fail me not cause maybe the only opportunity that I got [Hook] You can do anything you set your mind to, man ci sarebbero anche stan stranamente delicata, a detta di chi non conosce eminemthe way i am la canzone che ha dato il via diatriba sulla sua bontà d'animolike toy soldiers un pizzico cacofonica a mio avviso, ma eminem si arrischia su un ritmo davvero impossibile e va avanti in maniera anche molto convincente - ma attenzione: è la rullata che segue il suo flowkim ascoltarla conoscendo il testo è uno straziomosh la più impegnata politicamente.
Now it's just out of respect for not runnin' my mouth And talkin' about something that I knew nothing about Plus Dre told me stay out, this just wasn't my beef So I did, I just fell back, watched and gritted my teeth While he's all over t.
It's a different ball game, callin' names and you ain't just rappin' We actually tried to stop the 50 and Ja beef from happenin' Me and Dre had sat with him, kicked it and had a chat with him And asked him not to start it he wasn't gonna go after him Until Ja started yappin' in magazines how he stabbed him Fuck it 50 smash 'em, mash 'em and let him have it Meanwhile my attention is pullin' in other directions Some receptionist at The Source who answers phones at his desk Has an erection for me and thinks that I'll be his ressurection Tries to blow the dust off his mic and make a new record But now he's fucked the game up cuz one of the ways I came up Was through that publication the same one that made me famous Now the owner of it has got a grudge against me for nothin' Well fuck it, that motherfucker can get it too, fuck him then But I'm so busy being pissed off I don't stop to think That we just inherited 50's beef with Murder Inc.
And he's inherited mine which is fine ain't like either of us mind We still have soldiers that's on the front line That's willing to die for us as soon as we give the orders Never to extort us, strictly to show they support us We'll maybe shout 'em out in a rap or up in a chorus To show them we love 'em back and let 'em know how important it is To have Runion Avenue Soldiers up in our corners Their loyalty to us is worth more than any award guadagni appy rabbt sulle revisioni del traffico Internet But I ain't tryna have none of my people hurt and murdered It ain't worth it I can't think of a perfecter way to word it Then to just say that I love ya'll too much to see the virdict I'll walk away from it all before I let it go any further But don't get it twisted, it's not a plea that I'm coppin' I'm just willin' to be the bigger man If ya'll can quit poppin' off at your jaws well then I can, Cuz frankly I'm sick of talkin' I'm not gonna let someone elses coffin rest on my conscience cuz [Chorus].