Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Musica Youtube: Eminem - No Love ft. Lil Wayne video y letra

I mean some more than I forget But I don't go around fire expecting not to fret And these niqqas know I lay them down, make your bed Bitches try to kick me while I'm down, I'll stop your leg Money outweighing problems on the triple beam I'm sticking to the script, you niqqas skipping scenes Be safe or be near at it Fucking right I've got my gun, semi-Cartermatic Yeah, put the shaft in they mouth, so I think it's "fuck what they say" I'm high as a bitch, up, up and out Man, I get downward in a pair of days OK, you need me up in the cage, then I'll get out in beast mode I got this world stuck in the safe, combination is the G-code It's Weezy motherfucker, blood gang and I'm in bleed mode All around my dough, but I don't even check the peephole So you can keep knocking but won't knock me down No love lost, no love found. It's a little too deep to say that you're sorry now You kicked me when I was depressed But what you say just (don't harm me, it don't harm me, no more) Bitch you get (no love) You read me nothing but hate You ran me into the soil But what comes round goes around And you don't (don't harm me) You (don't harm me no more) Bitch you get (no love, no love, no love, no love) Bitch you get (no love, no love, no love) And I don't want you (no more) Get em. I'm active again More alive than I have been in my whole entire life I can see these people's ears perk up as I get To spaz with the pen, I'm a small bit sicker than most Shit's finna get thick again They say the competition is stiff But I get a hard dick from this shit, now stick it in I ain't never giving in again Caution to the wind, complete freedom Look at these rappers, how I treat 'em So why the screw would I join 'em when I beat 'em They bid me a freak do I wish to spew on these pussies fore I eat 'em Man get these whack cocksuckers off stage Where the screw is Kanye when you ask him? Snap the mic from him, bitch Imma let you stop in a minute Yeah the rap is mean But I'm 'bout to sprinkle the greatest verse of all time So you might need to go backwards to the lab tonight and um Scribble out them rhymes you were passing to sprinkle And starting over from abrasion and compose new ones But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference When I rip this point and bust it in half tonight It's an adrenaline rush to experience the bass thump In the property all the way to the parking lot, fellow Set flame to the mic and inflame the crowd You can see the sparks from hot metal Cold-hearted from the day I Bogarted the back I so started to rock fellow When I'm not yet in my harshest You can even get roasted because Marsh is not mellow 'Til I'm toppling from the top I'm not going to stop I'm standing on my Monopoly board That means I'm on top of my back and it don't halt 'Til my hip don't hop anymore When you so near that you can't say it Because it ain't even cool for you to sound cocky anymore People only get sick cause you sprinkle These fools can't drool or carry a drop anymore And you can never give my stride You never slow the impulse at any moment I'm about to blow You'll never hold my pride Killing the flow, slow venom any opponent Is getting no mercy, mark my words Ain't letting up, relentless I smell blood, I don't have a fuck, keep giving 'em hell Where was you when I fell and needed help up? You get no love. It's a little too deep to say that you're sorry now You kicked me when I was depressed But what you say, just (don't harm me, it don't harm me, no more) Bitch you get (no love) You read me nothing but hate You ran me into the soil But what comes round goes around And you don't (don't harm me) You (don't harm me no more) Bitch you get (no love, no love, no love, no love) Bitch you get (no love, no love, no love) And I don't want you (no more) Bitch you get no (love).

Eminem - No Love ft. Lil Wayne video y letra Young Money yeah. uh Throw dirt on me and raise a wildflower But it's "fuck the world", get a kid out her Yeah, my living a bitch, but you know nothing 'bout her Been to hades and back, I can present you vouchers I'm rolling sweets, I'm smoking sour Married to the stake but she broke her vows That's why my bars are total of broken bottles And my night stands are total of open bibles

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