Текст песни Eminem - Hellbound
Eminem - Hellbound слова песни
(You`ll be in Hell... before me(in Jappenese))(Welcome back to the stage of history)YoSlim Shady!YoI fuckin` -- I`llI puke eat it and freak youbattle i`m too weeded to speak tothe only key that I see to defeat youwould be for me to remove these two addidas and beat youand force feed you them bothand on each feet is a kleet shoeI lift you off you feet so fast with a round houseyou`ll think I pulled the fucking ground out from under neath you... BitchI ain`t no fucking G I`m a cannabalI ain`t trying to shoot you I`m trying to chop you into peices and eat youwrap you in rope and plastic stab you with broken glassand have you with open gashesstraped to a soken mattrescoke and ashesblack magic clokes and dagersfuck the planet till it spins on a broken axisI`m so bananas Im showing up to your open casketto fill it full of explosive gas close it back with a lit matchwhile I sit back and just hope it catchesblow it to fragmentslaughroll you and smoke the ashes(chorus)I see the light at the endbut every time I take a step it gets dimtell me is this hell we`re living inif so heavens got to be betterbut if we`re hell boundwhatever lets go downAm I the worst because I never go to churchI run a red light then sideswipe a hearseI`ma drink `til my liver rot, see the docClear the E.R., then hit a bar for a liquor shot, `til the liver spotOne day we all gon` dieBut when I die, I`ma be so highthat I`ma get up and walk, leavin the concrete barewith the chalk outline still thereI smoke `til I choke and I sex a lotI got a cross on my chain but it`s just to rockNow if I pray everynight (night)Do I still have to hold my trey very tight?You feel me God? I done did so much shit while on EarthI smoke, I drink, I curse, and to make matters worseI bust my gun first, and then I chat with your corpseSince way back, I was one to never like back-talkSee me at the pearly gates in line, wearin a North FaceNickle nine at my waist, God done lost faithAngels greet me but I don`t reply backJust show me to my quarters, and oh yeah, where`s Thai at?(chorus)(Maxie was seriously wounded but the soul still burnsFinal battle, fight!)Analyze the strength of my game, like Lee CorsoCall me a lost soul, with a vest on my torsoAnd of course, yo, you know I`m no stranger to dangerLike Christ in a manger, feel a whole range of my angerI breathe down shit so hard you can see soundAnd beat down these rap clowns in like three roundsMy pen `bout as sharp as a dagger, walk with a swaggerTie your wife to the back of a black Jag and I drag herTen blocks, untie the bitch and I still bag herGive her a smack in the ass and a six pack of lagerMy shit go as deep and as dark as a train tunnelMy flows spill like usin the wrong end of a funnelEveryday I grow more older, and more colderFly you to Colorado, roll you over with a boulderI know you want to retaliate but you won`t dareCause you fuckin with some niggaz like this who just don`t care(chorus)But every time I take a step, it gets dim..Tell me is this hell we`re livin in?Haha..(Time`s up!You lose!)(Captin!)