
Rapper Eminem. Credit: Rob Loud, Getty Images
A teacher at Gibbons Middle School in Westboro, Mass. is the one who has to evade and track these days.
Rapper Eminem. Credit: Rob Loud, Getty Images
Royce da 5'9" says he and Eminem had "already ruled out the theory of having time to do a plan with each other a long time ago." So he considers "Hell: The Sequel," the new EP the two Detroit MCs are releasing June 14 under the moniker Bad Meets Evil, to be "definitely God's work."
"This just came really organically and smooth," Royce (real name: Ryan Montgomery) tells Billboard.com.
Bruno Mars
This one`s for you and me, living out our dreams
We`re all right where we should be
Lift my arms out wide I give my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters
Royce Da 5′9″
By the sentence you see this I`ll probably already be outtie
I advance like passing from toting iron to exit and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron man Audi
My dad told me slow down, boy, you goin to suck it
And I ain`t gotta stop the dead a minute
To tell Shady I know him the like way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic
Tell him how real he is or how high I am
Or how I would kill for him for him to live it
I cried plenty tears, my dad got a bad back
So it`s just proper that I right till he can march right into that post office and assure em to attend it up
Now his career`s Lebron`s jersey in 20 years
I`ll stop when I`m at the very top
You shitted on me on your way up
It`s `turn to be a scary drop
Cause what goes up must follow down
You going down on something you don`t wanna see like a hairy box
Every hour, happy hour now
Life is wacky now
Used to get to eat the cat to get the pussy
Now I`m only the cats meoww, ow
Classic now, always down for the catch weight like Pacquiao
Ya`ll are doomed
I think when T-Pain ain`t wanna work with me
My car starts itself, parks itself and autotunes
Cause now I`m in the Aston
I went from having my city locked up
To getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick
And now I`m fantastic
Compared to a weed high
And y`all niggas just gossipin` like bitches on a radio and TV
See me, we fly
Y`all buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive
And how real is that
I remember signing my first hand and now I`m the 2nd best I can dispense with that
Now Bruno can prove his ass, without the MTV awards gag
Bruno Mars
You and I live what it`s care to be kicked down
Forced to fight
But tonight we`re alright
So keep up your light
Let it shine
Cause this one`s for you and me, living out our dreams
We`re all right where we should be
Lift my arms out wide I give my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters
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