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Текст песни Eminem f 50 Cent, Obie Trice - Love Me

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[Obie Trice]You don`t see me in the hood, it`s cause I`m doing this manNiggas, I`m still grinding (yeah), I still hearing those sirensI`m still getting chased by those lightsOnly the light`s lime, and my mic`s onAnd my time is none, because I`m writing moreI don`t hear to meet a soul in this businessI`m here to eat, speak, until these ho`s feel thisI ain`t gonna let you derail me, manI got Young Kobe homey, you gotta let go of Obie`Cause Obie be back, (going nowhere, man) we got them craps going onAnd that rap going on, soon as a nigga touch down, back from townIt`s forever, put that on the cheddar, manBut in the meantime, it`s Jimmy Iovine timeChase cheese, rhyme `til my voice give outThis is it my niggas, this what we boast aboutNow I`m here, so shut your motherfucking mouth, and show me love, bitch[Chorus]I just wanna love, for the rest of my life (I don`t love you, bitch)I wanna hold you in the morn, hold you in the night(Right we wanna love alcohol, we wanna love guns, we wanna love moneywe don`t love no bitches, though)I just wanna love, for the rest of my lifeI wanna hold you in the morn, hold you in the night[Eminem]There`s a certain mystique when I speak, that you notice`Cause it`s sort of unique `cause you know it`s meMy poetry`s deep, and I`m stillmatic, the way I flow to this beatYou can`t sit still, it`s like trying to smoke crack and go to sleepI`m strapped, it`s known any minute I could snapI`m the equivalent of what would happen if Bush rappedI bully these rappers so bad lyricallyIt ain`t even funny, I ain`t even hungry, it ain`t even moneyYou can`t pay me enough for you to play meIt`s cockamamey you just ain`t zany enough to rock with ShadyMy noodle is cock-a-doodle, my clock`s coo-cooI got screws loose, yea the whole kitten caboodle, I`m just brutalIt`s no rumor, I`m numero uno, assume itThere`s no more humor in it, you knowI`m rolling with a swollen bowling ball in my bagYou need a fag and tear a near hole in my ass, you better love me, bitch[Chorus][50 Cent]And all the bitches sayMy buzz is crazy in the hood, they holla my nameIf it ain`t about the flow, it`s `bout the stones and the chainIf I was you, I`d love me too, I roll like a bossNine eleven Porsche same color as cranberry sauceI ain`t gon` front, I thought R. Kelly was the shitLet me find out he fucking `round with Bow Wow bitchNiggas eating popcorn right, rewinding the tapeNow shorty mama in precinct, hollering rapeI`m convinced, man, something really wrong with these ho`sI thought Lil` Kim was hot, `til she start fucking with her noseI used to listen to Lauryn Hill, and tap my feetThen the bitch put out a CD and didn`t have no beatsThat boy D`Angelo, he determined not to failThat nigga went butt-ass, for his record to sellMy back shots `ll help Ashanti hit them high notesAnd Big Ben taught Charli B`More to deep throat (yea)[Chorus][50 Cent]I love the burners, the money, the bunnies, I just wanna hold you, ha haI just wanna love you, yea

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