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Eminem - "Greg (Freestyle"
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"Met a retarded kid named Greg with a wooden leg
Snatched it off and beat him over the fucking head wit’ the peg
Go to bed with a keg, wake up with a 40
Mixed up with Alka-Seltzer and Formula 44D
Fuck an acid tab I strapped the whole sheet to my forehead
Wait until it absorbed in and fell to the floor dead
No more said, case closed, end of discussion
I’m blowin’ up like spontaneous human combustion
Leaving you in the aftermath of holocaust and traumas
Cross the bombers
We blowin’ up your house, killing your parents
And coming back to get your foster mommas
And I’m as good at keeping a promise as Nostradamus
‘Cause I ain’t making no more threats
I’m doing drive-bys in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam War vets
I’m more or less sick in the head
Maybe more ‘cause I smoked crack
Today, yesterday, and the day before
Saboteur, walk the block with a Labrador
Strap with more coral for war than El Salvador
Foul style galore
Verbal cow manure
Coming together like the eyebrow on Al B. Sure...
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Eminem - "I'm Shady" (First Verse)
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Who came through with two glocks to terrorize your borough (huh?)
Told you how to slap dicks and murder your girl (I did!)
Gave you all the finger and told you to sit and twirl
Sold a billion tapes and still screamed, "Fuck the world!"
(I'm Slim Shady..) so come and kill me while my name's hot
And shoot me twenty-five times in the same spot (Ow!)
I think I got a generation brainwashed
to pop pills and smoke pot til they brains rot (uhh-oh)
Stop they blood flow until they veins clot
I need a pain shot, and a shot of plain scotch
Purple haze and acid raindrops
Spike the punch at the party and drink pop (gulp gulp)
Shaved my armpits and wore a tank top
Bad Boy, I told you that I can't stop
You gotta make em fear you 'fore you make em feel you
So everybody buy my shit or I'ma come and kill you...
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"Come Back"
"Baby"
"Let Me Come Back"
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"The shadow boxer
a shallow talker
opposite of that
only deep thoughts
hidden under the cap
then i take that
turn that into words
turn that into bird
droppings
thats fly shit
getting ready listening to phantagram
thats my shit
kung fu, other wise known as
the kid to come back; conan
stay fly, make your arms tired cuz i just got flown in
hahaha
thanks folks i'll be here all week
and when i leave you'll be saying please wont you please
COME BACK BABY
keep it straight lifes a give and take
thats and not an or
and round one i was out, round too catch me with my mans on a world tour
don't call it a come back cuz i've been here for years - well i guess i called the track "come back" so yeah you could call it that yeah....
let me try again
moma said knock you out
nah, moma said get the fuck out
less you get a job
yous a slob, yous a bum
i know but umm
no ifs and or buts
got my shit together, now ya'll like what you feeling
semi colon hands on butts
i got a second chance, some will call it more than luck"
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Lyrics/Vocals By - Isaiah Gonsalves
"...they say life's bitch, i say she's whatever you make it
so that chick is lyin there butt ass naked
thats how i see
with a phat ass and some double ds
like designated drivers
and speakin of which i gotta crazy drive
that'd be burnin out tires
and doin doughnuts in the fuckin parkin lots
i rap it, ya'll just talk alot
bout the pussy the weed and tools that spark alot
so to you i listen not
i listen to music i believe in
so my i pod constant repeat on sir mix a lot
cuz i like big butts and i cannot lie
but more importantly i'm pennetratin right between your eyes
first the mind, than the heart will follow
or is it vise versa
idk but the truth is hard to swallow
and i'm ill and if you can't swallow that pill then take it as a suppository
cuz ya'll could shove it
yall could hate it
yall could love it
yall could think nothin of it
ya'll could thank it
glad i made it
can appreciate it
but first i gotta thank verse one
see he made the beat told me to have some fun
seen my potential
now i'm thinkin potentially we can make some hits that be bucklin knees
and leavin bare seats
cuz we got em all standin
now don't you dare dare me
ta kill it
cuz i'm just that a killer
no dentist so i got no feelings
let me break it down for ya
i'm kenen and kell and the the rest of the crew
i'm all that
and a bag of lays
i get you higher than a trampoline bouncing astronaut with a jet pack a bag of hayze
hey hey hey
lets not fight today...."
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Verse One - ''Chill''
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"Too Rare To Die"
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[NONE] (Yet...anyone want to take a stab at rapping over this?...let me know!)
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"Roads Lacking Names"
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Verse One [ CJ Godfrey ]
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"I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous
you heard of us
official Queensbridge murderers
the Mobb comes equipped with warfare, beware
of my crime family who got nuff shots to share
for all of those who wanna profile and pose
rock you in your face, stab your brain wit' your nosebone
you all alone in these streets, cousin
every man for theirself in this land we be gunnin'
and keep them shook crews runnin'
like they supposed to
they come around but they never come close to
I can see it inside your face
you're in the wrong place
cowards like you just get they're whole body laced up
with bullet holes and such
speak the wrong words man and you will get touched
you can put your whole army against my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin'
your simple words just don't move me
you're minor, we're major
you all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player
don't make me have to call your name out
your crew is featherweight
my gunshots'll make you levitate..."
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Where's My Snare?
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"Happyface...Sadface..."
04:28
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[NONE] ...if you'd like to try rapping over this I'd be SO GRATEFUL...I'm dying to hear someone give it a shot!
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![Verse One Beats [CJ Godfrey] image](https://f4.bcbits.com/img/0001220168_10.jpg)
Verse One Beats [CJ Godfrey] Colonie, New York
Just a 23 year old from Albany, New York producing & writing a wide variety of hip-hop beats, instrumentals, MIDI creations, and live acoustic recordings...started using Reason like 8 months ago so it's only gunna get better n better :o)
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