Текст песни Eminem, J-Black, Masta Ase - Hellbound (H&H Remix) *
Eminem, J-Black, Masta Ase - Hellbound (H&H Remix) * слова песни
* {the announcer and other samples are from Soul Calibur}[Announcer]Welcome back, to the stage of history[Eminem]Yo.. Slim Shady!Yo.. I`ll fuckin.. I`ll..I`ll puke, eat it, and freak you (eww)Battle? I`m too weeded to speak toThe only key that I see to defeat youwould be for me to remove these two Adidas and beat youand force feed you `em both, and on each feet is a cleat shoeI`ll lift you off your feet so fast with a roundhouse you`ll think I pulled the fuckin ground out from underneath you (Bitch!) I ain`t no fuckin G, I`m a cannibal I ain`t tryin to shoot you, I`m tryin to chop you into pieces and eat youWrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass and have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin mattressCoke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers (ahhh!)Fuck the planet, until it spins on a broken axisI`m so bananas I`m showin up to your open casketto fill it full of explosive gassesand close it back with a lit match in it while I sit back and just hope it catches Blow you to fragmentsLaugh, roll you and smoke the ashesChorus: J-Black (repeat 2X)I see the light at the endBut every time I take a step, it gets dimTell me is this hell we`re livin in?If so, heaven`s got to be betterBut if we`re hellbound, whatever, let`s go down[J-Black]Am I the worst? Because I, never go to church (never)I run a red light then sideswipe a hearseI`ma drink `til my liver rot, see the docLeave 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 a 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 1/2[Announcer]Maxie was seriously wounded but the soul still burnsFinal battle, fight![Masta Ace]Analyze the strength of my game, like Lee CorsoCall me a lost soul, with a vest on my torsoAnd of course, yo, y`all 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 careChorus[J-Black]But every time I take a step, it gets dim..Tell me is this hell we`re livin in?Haha..[Announcer]Time`s up!You lose!