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Eminem

6 In The Morning

  rap  hip-hop  hip hop  eminem  pop
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Текст песни Eminem - 6 In The Morning

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Текст песни Eminem - 6 In The Morning




[Intro: Eminem]Good morning.Haha, wake your mother fuckin asses up.Y'all with us or what?Well come on then, you know what time it is.Stop sleepin' on my group bitch![Eminem]( )For whatever it's worth it's worth me havin my ass whippedCause I'ma have the last lift that ever gets ass squishedI just can't get past these little pissantsThat wanna be rauny bad asses so badAnd they so mad they can't stand itCause we can and they can't spitAnd they can't handle it like a manAnd that's when it just happensAnd I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap an then it isn't crap is it?Hip-Hop isn't a sport anymore when you got to go and resort back into that shitMaybe I'm old fashioned but my passionIs to smash anyone rappin without havin a slappin '.Believe me I'd much rather pick up a pencil than a pistol but I'm pissed nowBut it all depends on just how far it get's took on the micCause I'm tellin you right now your not gonna like itCause if I get pushed over the edge then I'm pullin you with meYou poke a stick at a big boy you get bit BThese words stick to you like crazy glueWhen you diss me cause they just bounce off me like bullets do fifty!I'm the beatiful-est thing and your gonna miss me when I'm goneLike Kieth Murry when he threw a stool and hit a girl acci-dently (argghhh!!)I do this for Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & Proof are you with me?[Eminem - Chorus]Come on an everybody come on anKick your shoes off mother fuckers come on anCause we get it on an till the break of dawn anWake your ass up motherfuckers quit yawninCause we ain't leavin till 6 in the morninSo have sing along with the words to the song anIf you don't know the words an you can't sing along anFake like you know 'em motherfuckin an join inEverybody come on an[Swifty]Its in the media, epitomy of a beef starterIn a party with heat it's hard to keep me without oneFuck slugs I'm walkin gloves with a shotgunConstantly popin slugs they hot son, better not runThe bosses of all bosses a holocaust to whoever ain't conciousIn a house full of dog shit,I'ma gothic death project, you stop breathinYou die quicker than mach speed without bleedinIt ain't about what you readinWhen you meet me better speak like a season's greetingsEither that or we'll be beefin free whenYou niggaz need a 'E' just to speak shit!Your leader is a botique bitchKeep the heater where you can reach quickI snipe you with it and we won't even keep it a secretNigga I did it from a mind of a mental patientWhen glocks wave you can save that conversation for satanYou brave?[Chorus][Kuniva] Yo yo I heard you niggas don't like usBut so what this beef is like'What the fuck did he say in his rap Em?'I can see that he's just a punkI mean these niggaz squeeze on mePlease I'm seeing gutsI don't need no enemies, as my family a couple trucksAm I empty seein them white I emtpy out them white to fight youIn front of every reporter that I don't likeNo need for metaphors I get yours across when I writeSo emotions enough to say "fuck you bitch, and I don't like you, WHAT!"I might as well give this up like heavy salesAnd just fuck an leave D12 and this bluntWe can't self destructI've never felt it this muchCome on fellas, get up.We got to fight like Bugs last night of his life.[Kon Artis]I walk with a limp, pistol hangin off at the hipI'm awkward and quick enough an sick when sparkin a fithYour carcus is split even the beef is partially thickWe can't take you serious, you a comedy skitYou probaly wish that you could be out shootin them G'sBut the only thing you shoot is the breezeI can't believe you speaking on movin key'sBut every time we hear you kick itThe only thing you sellin' is wolf ticketsI look wicked cause niggas will test your nut sackSo when they bust you better bust backAnd get your guts clapped outa your stomachAnd when they want it (yeah)I bring a hundred niggas from RunyonSo get your gun and if you comin.[Chorus]




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