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(アルバム: No One Cares 2 - 2021)


[Eminem:]
Well, I found out about MAJ through, through Paul
I think he's definitely about to pop though because, and that's one of the things I told him on the phone
Is like if you look at his videos now he probably, probably got from the last time I saw
Two-hundred sum thousand, you know what I'm sayin'?
So he's, he's bubbling right now and I think that he's, he's definitely gonna pop
He too good not to, so
So then when I see them blow up
I get satisfaction knowing that I was on it early and I told you, yeah, man

[MAJ:]
Man, these niggas need to chill, need to practice what they preach
Know we toting hella guns, nigga, like Halo Reach
Yeah, I keep a bad bitch with me, no Princess Peach
Bitch, I ball like King James, nigga, you're Brooker T
How's that, pal?
That's right, so use your fucking head if you know how
'Kay, you little prick, you little shit
You're not that guy, pal, trust me, you're not that guy
Brrrt, baow, pow, pow, baow
Brrrt, baow, hah, hah, hah
Brrrt, hah, hah, hah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Kick that nigga bitch off the plane

Man, these niggas need to chill, need to practice what they preach
Know we toting hella guns, nigga, like Halo Reach
Yeah, I keep a bad bitch with me, no Princess Peach
Bitch, I ball like King James, nigga, you're Brooker T

No one, no one cares, I can see
Rolling up the skunk, I can't breath
These niggas fake as fuck, I can see
This codeine got me lazy, I'm weak
Bitch, I ball like Ginóbili, got [?] from shinobi
Don't act like you know me, bitch, I'm not your homie
Shit, don't follow the rumors, this .30 stay on me
This AR hold three-hundred rounds, better keep on running
His niggas dropped jammed on 'em, bet he wake up in a casket
Left that nigga in the past tense
All these niggas sweet, molasses
Kill these niggas like I'm Jason [?]
I'm balling like the Mavericks
Most of these niggas do be capping
These niggas be acting, Michael Blackson
Drop it, shake, shake, shake, uh, uh
Drop it, shake, shake, shake, shake, uh, huh
I don't give a fuck, huh, fuck, fuck, fuck, huh
I don't give a fuck, huh, fuck, huh, fuck, huh, huh, huh
Why do all these niggas hate me?
Maybe 'cause I'm living in their heads rent free
Sipping on my Hennessy, bitch, I can't think
Fuck all that talking, I'ma let that choppa sing

Man, these niggas need to chill, need to practice what they preach
Know we toting hella guns, nigga, like Halo Reach
Yeah, I keep a bad bitch with me, no Princess Peach
Bitch, I ball like King James, nigga, you're Brooker T

Hahaha, man
Shit
Niggas wanna be out here scared of me
Yeah, yeah (Bitch)
If you swipe, swipe, swipe them cards, like Yugioh
Fight, fight, fight for my life everywhere we go
If you swipe, swipe, swipe them cards, like Yugioh
Fight, fight, fight for my life everywhere we go
Kick that nigga bitch off the plane

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