[Intro: Bizarre]
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Music, reality: sometimes its hard to tell the difference
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But we as entertainers have a responsibility to these kids
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Psych!
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[Verse 1: Eminem]
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If I were to die, murdered in cold blood tomorrow
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Would you feel sorrow, show love, or would it matter?
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Could never be the lead-off batter
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If there aint shit for me to feed off, Im see-saw battlin
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But theres way too much at stake for me to be fake
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Theres too much on my plate
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I done came way too far in this game to turn and walk away
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And not say what I got to say
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What the fuck you take me for, a joke? You smokin crack?
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‘Fore I do that, Id beg Mariah to take me back
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Ill get up ‘fore I get down, run myself in the ground
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‘Fore I put some wack shit out
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Im tryna smack this one out the park, five-thousand mark
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Yall steady tryna drown a shark
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Aint gon do nothin but piss me off
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Lid to the can of whip-ass, just twist me off
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See me leap out, pull a piece out
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Fuck shootin, Im just tryna knock his teeth out
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Fuck with me now, bitch, lets see you freestyle
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Talk is cheap
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Motherfucker, if you really feelin froggish, leap
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“Yo, Slim, you gon let him get away with that?
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He tried to play you, you cant let him escape with that”
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Man, I hate this crap
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This aint rap, this is crazy, the way we act
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When we confuse hip-hop with real life when the music stops
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[Verse 2: Swifty McVay]
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Aint no gettin rid of McVay, if so, you wouldve tried
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The only way Im leavin this bitch is suicide
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I have died clinically
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Arrived back at my enemys crib with Hennessy
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Got drunk then I finished him
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Im every niggas favorite archenemy
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Physically fitted to be the most dangerous nigga with beef
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I spark willingly, with a Dillinger in the dark, diligently
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Im not what you think
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I appear to be fucked up, mentally endangered
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I cant stay away from a razor
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I just want my face in a paper
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I wish a nigga had a grenade to squeeze tight to awake neighbors for acres (Bah)
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Ill murder you, I gauge and have me turn into
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A mad man, Son of Sam, bitch, Im surgical
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Im allergic to dyin, you think not?
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You got balls? We can see how large, when the music stops
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[Verse 3: Kon Artis]
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I was happy havin a deal at first
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Thought money would make me happy
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But it only made my pain worse
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It hurts when you see your friends turn their back on you, dawg
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And you aint got nothin left but your word and your balls
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And youre stressed from the calls of your new friends
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Beggin with their hands out
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Checkin for your record when its sellin
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When it aint, thats the end: no laughs, no friends
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No girls, just the gin you drink til your car spin
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You think, “Damn!” when you slam into the wall and you fall
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Out the car and try to crawl with one arm
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Im bout to lose it all in a pool of alcohol
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If my funerals tomorrow, wonder would they even call?
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When the music stops
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[Verse 4: Kuniva]
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Lets see how many of your men loyal
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When I pull up lookin for you with a pistol sippin a can of Pennzoil
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Im revved up; who said what when lead bust?
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Your head just explode with red stuff
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Im handcuffed, tossed in the paddy-wagon
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Braggin about how you shouted like a coward
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Bullets devoured you, showered you niggas
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If I was you niggas, Id run while given a chance
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Understand, I can enhance the spirit of man
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Death itself, it cant hurt me
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Just the thought of dyin alone that really irks me
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You aint worthy to speak thoughts of cheap talk
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Be smart and stop tryna walk how Gs walk before we spark
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Hug the floor while we playin tug-of-war wit your life
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Fuck a tour and a mic, Id rather fuck a whore with a knife (Ah!)
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Deliver that shit that coroners like
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You hype poppin shit in broad daylight, nigga, youre a goner at night
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When the music stops
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[Verse 5: Proof]
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Instigators turn pits in cages
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Let loose and bit the neighbors, wrist to razors
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Yall dont want war, yall want talk
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In the dark, my dogs all bark like, “Woof!”
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Proof, nigga, Im a wolf
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Get your whole roof caved in like reindeer hooves
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Stomp the booth, shake the floor tiles loose
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The more yall breathe, shit, the more I moves
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Its Hill Street, this is hardcore blues
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Put a gun to rap, check in all our dues, nigga
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Or make the news, bet you all yall move
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When the Uzi pop, you better drop when the music stop
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[Verse 6: Bizarre]
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Music has changed my life in so many ways
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Brains confused, been fucked since the 5th grade
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LL told me to rock the bells
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N.W.A said “Fuck tha Police,” now Im in jail
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93 was strictly R&B
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Fucked up haircut, listened to Jodeci
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Michael Jackson, who gon tell me I aint Mike?
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Ass cheeks painted white, fuckin Priscilla tonight
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Flyin down Sunset, smokin crack
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Transvestite in the front, Eddie Murphy in the back
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M.O.P. had me grimy and gritty
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Marilyn Manson, I dyed my hair blue and grew some titties
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Ludacris told me to throw them bows
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Now Im in the hospital with a broken nose and a fractured elbow
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Voices in my head, Im goin in shock
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Im reachin for the Glock, but the music stops
