[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:04.68]This is the BET, Shady 2.0, Cypher, 2011 [00:11.37]Myself, Slaughterhouse, and Yelawolf [00:17.62]White dog, (Thank you cracker) get'em! [00:28.52]Put em in a gray 'llac and pop the trunk [00:30.47]And throw em in the back, jack; ha, dig 'em a grave [00:32.81]Put a brick inside that Xerox when I print up a page [00:35.60]Moving keys I can relate, cause I live in the cage [00:38.15]I throw up the A, I take 'em to school, I give em a grade [00:40.79]An Easy-E for effort, that's WWA [00:43.37]White with an attitude, alphabet soup is on my plate [00:46.01]All I got is Z's they sleeping on me, I can't get 'em awake [00:48.71]I spoon feed 'em a sound, in a room full of deceivers and clowns [00:51.02]Who believe in making it rain cause all they see is the clouds [00:53.96]And I watch from the couch of the VIP like a potato [00:56.30]with a bunch of meatheads like **** it [00:57.95]I'll just feed 'em a cow [00:59.30]Plenty of white boys to pick from this year [01:01.34]But before you can pick a pepper, you better pick up your heater [01:04.16]Cause even Peter Piper could pick up a mic [01:06.11]But what it's like to pick a fight with me [01:07.70]It's like putting Nikes on a cheetah, better speed up [01:10.07]Or at least in my case Addidas [01:12.32]I'm out this *****, drinking Sprite by the two-liter [01:14.93]Holler, Shady records [01:30.86]I'mma say check your tone and watch you mouth [01:32.90]If they teaching how to Dougie, I'm condoning dropping out [01:35.93]Forced to wild, y'all birthed then gave me up [01:38.06]I just perfected being hip-hop's foster child [01:43.61]The radio's the crime scene, the masses are the hostages [01:46.34]In my youth I'd throw shots, the fad was dodging it [01:51.29]You see that 4-headed monster in the storm looms [01:57.02]You Super Mario thugs is in the wrong room [01:59.39]Gotta figure here, you won't get bigger if you on shrooms [02:02.09]If it was left to me, I'd revive what the game be 'bout [02:05.45]I'd took the Wine outta Amy house [02:07.61]Enough raps from you scrub cats bout cockin' a snub back [02:10.67]Wayne couldn't teach me how to love that [02:12.77]But I got this chick from uptown, she my summer bunny [02:15.95]Both parents broke, but she come from money [02:18.08]Think my bread is her paper to burn [02:19.97]So I lock her out, and now she doubt David is Stern [02:22.70]She's so bad, I make her hit the telly from a taxi [02:25.67]Then dead her in the Holiday Inn, learned that from Max B [02:28.64]That's why the haters envy kinda wanna send me Llamas [02:31.28]I made it right before their eyes like I was Benihanas [02:33.68]Is it me? Or is what I'm hearing just pitiful? [02:36.26]Airwaves the same, now the stereo's typical [02:39.11]My skin's thick so the critics ignored [02:41.30]So unafraid to die, you'd think I did it before [02:43.79]The boy's Rodman with the trash talk, Magic or Walt with the black ball [02:47.39]Way I bounce off the asphalt with cat paws [02:49.46]Glass jaw, hood of your mask would be the Blackfoot with no passport [02:52.40]Body be found in a mansion in one of my trapdoors [02:54.35]If punks had award you status whores categore [02:56.75]Probably be that of awards were Michael Rappaport and Kenny Lattimore [03:00.35]I know hip hop's alive and well [03:02.21]If it died, you other crews wouldn't survive the smell [03:09.41]( Ladies & Gentlemen, you're scared now?) [03:12.71](Crooked I. Get 'em! )Crooed I. [03:18.38]I caught him slipping, I gotta give him a shot, [03:20.39]I hit him with proper spitting, hottest writtens and compositions [03:23.33]So competition's a contradiction, somebody mentioned they got a Crooked [03:26.72]Highly fiction we probably different, got Gotti henchmen [03:29.33]Opposition, I'll body quick as Bugatti engines [03:31.70]I'm on a mission to get richer, the sickest lyric-kicker digging a ditch for different spitters [03:35.81]Weak lyricists get disfigured [03:37.40]Sip liquor, spit like a sick mixture of Notorious, Pun and L, get the big picture? [03:42.20]The poster, I'll roast ya [03:44.00]My mind so deadly it's just like the beanie is close to a holster [03:47.27]It's over, control my whole coastal region like I'm supposed to [03:50.63]Flow is going postal even. Flow [03:52.37]Open season, heart close to freezing [03:54.59]Ruthless as Eazy ***** approach, I'm squeezing, believe me [03:58.55]****** Westcoaster breathing [03:59.60]So most ya hope I'm vegan, nope I'm beefing [04:02.39]Rappers need to keep it trill, give me a beat to kill [04:04.70]Too many people still eating sleeping pills, people sleeping on my ether skills [04:08.60]Ay, y'all ain't even real, you 'bout to die in this cypher [04:11.15]Before you die, you should do the Jada and leave a Will, for real [04:18.62]I ain't a rap dude, I'm a dude who rap [04:20.96]Before this I was moving crack [04:23.39]Killers y'all become when y'all rhyme, I salute and dap [04:26.24]And if I blink they'll remove your snaps [04:28.34]You ain't cool, you wack with your foolish act [04:30.89]Skinny jeans don't mean your ass shoot, it means your booty claps [04:34.88]Don't play like Tyler Perry [04:36.80]This the Slaughterhouse of Pain, flow brown, tight and heavy [04:40.13]When it come to 16's, I'm a fiend [04:42.14]Seen in the studio near a needle with a mean lean [04:45.02]Probably writing bars to Nas' Thief's Theme getting my Yaowa on [04:48.02]Man, all these Olajuwons, we the dream team [04:51.05]This is an all day slaughter [04:52.58]They fiending for us to break like Beyonce's water [04:55.67]The four quarters doing all the eating [04:57.83]And ya'll gotta know why I made the cut, I'm Puerto Rican [05:01.31]Ortiz keep the fire ready [05:02.96]And tryna put me out's like tryna steal a transvestite from Eddie [05:21.92]I'm do or die **** and you can make the sticker sittin' on the door of that Phantom, your suicide note [05:27.29]Hi Rihanna.. is Nicki living with you? [05:29.63]Let me know so I can buy binoculars and telescopes [05:32.57]Hi Rihanna.. I don't need to know you better [05:34.97]You tell me you love my music again? We go together [05:37.88]Bye Rihanna.. now back to y'all fools [05:40.37]We rock out like the outside of a guitar school [05:42.80]Thousand dollar frames, I prefer to see the world through [05:45.68]Don't ask me nothing 'bout Budden, I beat my girl too [05:48.29]You ask me why I keep her, I say it's cheaper to [05:50.60]That's why I ride around in a Rolls like Wiz Khalifa do [05:53.63]Rappers I'm your daddy, I tell you straight as this [05:56.21]You don't kill but your father Will like Jaden Smith [05:59.45]I tell you like I tell my Spanish chick [06:01.46]You fly, but I ain't going down on no landing strip [06:04.04]So get your wax on like Daniel San [06:06.17]Or I'mma have to run like De La Hoya in drag when cameras come [06:09.14]Point out the greatest rapper alive I head shot 'em [06:11.99]Smack his girl on the butt and buy her some red bottom [06:14.57]Bring every deceased rapper back to see his wife [06:17.09]While I'm cyber-***ing with Jessica Alba via Skype [06:19.94]I'm on my d-boy, Deebo thing [06:21.89]Spiritual steelo swing like Cee-Lo Green [06:24.59]Get out the camera with yo B Roll bling, you know your flow is wack [06:27.71]We cornered the market like a Wal-Mart in a cul-de-sac [06:30.50]Yeah, this is what two million singles sold and an album that's gold [06:33.56]Look like without having to sell your soul, Nickel [06:37.40](Go ahead) [06:47.69](You are the Boss, you'd better get them..) [06:54.59]Subliminal in your swimming pool [06:57.77](Yo yo yo. Come on man, kick it raw.. kick that **** approach) [07:03.74](Drop it, your microphone) [07:13.70]It'll never be restored [07:14.96]When I unleash these beastly hordes on your CD stores [07:20.15]A license to ill from the Beastie Boys, three Ouija boards [07:22.70]A squeegee and please be warned, don't ask for what the squeegee's for [07:25.49]Or the holy water, acid raps that'll eat these floors [07:28.37]Eat a hole in a rhyme book, you see these horns? [07:30.86]And as for me, you ask when I'm gone "will he be mourned?" [07:34.88]Is puke luke warm? Should Casey Anthony do porn? [07:37.73]Can that chick fit a new born dead baby inside her fricking shoebox [07:40.97]With a shoehorn, smothered in chloroform so she can go get her groove on? [07:44.81]Can she duct tape and Velcro a fetus? Joell yo, [07:47.78]Tell Joe I need his empty box from his old shell toed Adidas [07:50.81]So I can put these babies in the fetal position, they're getting elbows to the ***** [07:55.34]Yeah big deal. I took some little kids Big Wheel [07:57.74]And spit in his frickin big kids meal [07:59.45]Quit tryna bite me and pinch you wench sit still [08:02.03]Did you just put your six inch heel through my Benz windshield? [08:05.81]Is it dust we bout to kick up? [08:07.67]Can Yelawolf fit a fifth of rum in a big cup? Between his stick shift in his frigging pickup Yelawolf [08:11.90]And drink like a hick redneck hillbilly will till he gets hicc-ups? [08:15.92]Flipping the script up like Mike Vick [08:17.60]Get bit in his junk by a pit, yup I'm a sick pup [08:20.84]I'd be a horrible magician [08:22.43]Cause I'd **** that trick up [08:23.90]Fix your lips up to say something fly, or zip up [08:26.96]A B, Let's C, you said you were gonna do X-Y-Z [08:30.02]Till you **** around and get dropped like an E [08:31.79]When you add an I-N-G [08:33.32]Don't put a K in front of that though, when I MC [08:35.93]Cause I'm not the king of this microphone booth [08:38.03]It's more like a phone booth [08:39.26]Superman in this *****, kryptonite won't do [08:41.90]It gives me more power, I bump the Fat Boys and [08:44.66]Eat rat poison, take meteor showers [08:47.54]Fresh outta the mental hospital [08:49.16]And me not flossing a middle finger while I hop in a mosh pit [08:51.95]will be like Nas doing gospel or R&B, you crazy? [08:54.80]Me pushing up daisies, that thought is impossible [08:57.38]As it flashing across the news, Posdnuos was caught with a prostitute. Posdnuos [09:00.62]With a huge Johnson, boobs and a monstrous tube of lube [09:03.17]And a bra, some boots, some panties and a aqua blue Mazda [09:05.66]Swallowing a popsicle, playing tonsil pool [09:08.75]So kill the rumors it ain't happening [09:10.70]I'ma rap 'till I'm fossil fuel
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:04.68]This is the BET, Shady 2.0, Cypher, 2011
[00:11.37]Myself, Slaughterhouse, and Yelawolf
[00:17.62]White dog, (Thank you cracker) get'em!
[00:28.52]Put em in a gray 'llac and pop the trunk
[00:30.47]And throw em in the back, jack; ha, dig 'em a grave
[00:32.81]Put a brick inside that Xerox when I print up a page
[00:35.60]Moving keys I can relate, cause I live in the cage
[00:38.15]I throw up the A, I take 'em to school, I give em a grade
[00:40.79]An Easy-E for effort, that's WWA
[00:43.37]White with an attitude, alphabet soup is on my plate
[00:46.01]All I got is Z's they sleeping on me, I can't get 'em awake
[00:48.71]I spoon feed 'em a sound, in a room full of deceivers and clowns
[00:51.02]Who believe in making it rain cause all they see is the clouds
[00:53.96]And I watch from the couch of the VIP like a potato
[00:56.30]with a bunch of meatheads like **** it
[00:57.95]I'll just feed 'em a cow
[00:59.30]Plenty of white boys to pick from this year
[01:01.34]But before you can pick a pepper, you better pick up your heater
[01:04.16]Cause even Peter Piper could pick up a mic
[01:06.11]But what it's like to pick a fight with me
[01:07.70]It's like putting Nikes on a cheetah, better speed up
[01:10.07]Or at least in my case Addidas
[01:12.32]I'm out this *****, drinking Sprite by the two-liter
[01:14.93]Holler, Shady records
[01:30.86]I'mma say check your tone and watch you mouth
[01:32.90]If they teaching how to Dougie, I'm condoning dropping out
[01:35.93]Forced to wild, y'all birthed then gave me up
[01:38.06]I just perfected being hip-hop's foster child
[01:43.61]The radio's the crime scene, the masses are the hostages
[01:46.34]In my youth I'd throw shots, the fad was dodging it
[01:51.29]You see that 4-headed monster in the storm looms
[01:57.02]You Super Mario thugs is in the wrong room
[01:59.39]Gotta figure here, you won't get bigger if you on shrooms
[02:02.09]If it was left to me, I'd revive what the game be 'bout
[02:05.45]I'd took the Wine outta Amy house
[02:07.61]Enough raps from you scrub cats bout cockin' a snub back
[02:10.67]Wayne couldn't teach me how to love that
[02:12.77]But I got this chick from uptown, she my summer bunny
[02:15.95]Both parents broke, but she come from money
[02:18.08]Think my bread is her paper to burn
[02:19.97]So I lock her out, and now she doubt David is Stern
[02:22.70]She's so bad, I make her hit the telly from a taxi
[02:25.67]Then dead her in the Holiday Inn, learned that from Max B
[02:28.64]That's why the haters envy kinda wanna send me Llamas
[02:31.28]I made it right before their eyes like I was Benihanas
[02:33.68]Is it me? Or is what I'm hearing just pitiful?
[02:36.26]Airwaves the same, now the stereo's typical
[02:39.11]My skin's thick so the critics ignored
[02:41.30]So unafraid to die, you'd think I did it before
[02:43.79]The boy's Rodman with the trash talk, Magic or Walt with the black ball
[02:47.39]Way I bounce off the asphalt with cat paws
[02:49.46]Glass jaw, hood of your mask would be the Blackfoot with no passport
[02:52.40]Body be found in a mansion in one of my trapdoors
[02:54.35]If punks had award you status whores categore
[02:56.75]Probably be that of awards were Michael Rappaport and Kenny Lattimore
[03:00.35]I know hip hop's alive and well
[03:02.21]If it died, you other crews wouldn't survive the smell
[03:09.41]( Ladies & Gentlemen, you're scared now?)
[03:12.71](Crooked I. Get 'em! )Crooed I.
[03:18.38]I caught him slipping, I gotta give him a shot,
[03:20.39]I hit him with proper spitting, hottest writtens and compositions
[03:23.33]So competition's a contradiction, somebody mentioned they got a Crooked
[03:26.72]Highly fiction we probably different, got Gotti henchmen
[03:29.33]Opposition, I'll body quick as Bugatti engines
[03:31.70]I'm on a mission to get richer, the sickest lyric-kicker digging a ditch for different spitters
[03:35.81]Weak lyricists get disfigured
[03:37.40]Sip liquor, spit like a sick mixture of Notorious, Pun and L, get the big picture?
[03:42.20]The poster, I'll roast ya
[03:44.00]My mind so deadly it's just like the beanie is close to a holster
[03:47.27]It's over, control my whole coastal region like I'm supposed to
[03:50.63]Flow is going postal even. Flow
[03:52.37]Open season, heart close to freezing
[03:54.59]Ruthless as Eazy ***** approach, I'm squeezing, believe me
[03:58.55]****** Westcoaster breathing
[03:59.60]So most ya hope I'm vegan, nope I'm beefing
[04:02.39]Rappers need to keep it trill, give me a beat to kill
[04:04.70]Too many people still eating sleeping pills, people sleeping on my ether skills
[04:08.60]Ay, y'all ain't even real, you 'bout to die in this cypher
[04:11.15]Before you die, you should do the Jada and leave a Will, for real
[04:18.62]I ain't a rap dude, I'm a dude who rap
[04:20.96]Before this I was moving crack
[04:23.39]Killers y'all become when y'all rhyme, I salute and dap
[04:26.24]And if I blink they'll remove your snaps
[04:28.34]You ain't cool, you wack with your foolish act
[04:30.89]Skinny jeans don't mean your ass shoot, it means your booty claps
[04:34.88]Don't play like Tyler Perry
[04:36.80]This the Slaughterhouse of Pain, flow brown, tight and heavy
[04:40.13]When it come to 16's, I'm a fiend
[04:42.14]Seen in the studio near a needle with a mean lean
[04:45.02]Probably writing bars to Nas' Thief's Theme getting my Yaowa on
[04:48.02]Man, all these Olajuwons, we the dream team
[04:51.05]This is an all day slaughter
[04:52.58]They fiending for us to break like Beyonce's water
[04:55.67]The four quarters doing all the eating
[04:57.83]And ya'll gotta know why I made the cut, I'm Puerto Rican
[05:01.31]Ortiz keep the fire ready
[05:02.96]And tryna put me out's like tryna steal a transvestite from Eddie
[05:21.92]I'm do or die **** and you can make the sticker sittin' on the door of that Phantom, your suicide note
[05:27.29]Hi Rihanna.. is Nicki living with you?
[05:29.63]Let me know so I can buy binoculars and telescopes
[05:32.57]Hi Rihanna.. I don't need to know you better
[05:34.97]You tell me you love my music again? We go together
[05:37.88]Bye Rihanna.. now back to y'all fools
[05:40.37]We rock out like the outside of a guitar school
[05:42.80]Thousand dollar frames, I prefer to see the world through
[05:45.68]Don't ask me nothing 'bout Budden, I beat my girl too
[05:48.29]You ask me why I keep her, I say it's cheaper to
[05:50.60]That's why I ride around in a Rolls like Wiz Khalifa do
[05:53.63]Rappers I'm your daddy, I tell you straight as this
[05:56.21]You don't kill but your father Will like Jaden Smith
[05:59.45]I tell you like I tell my Spanish chick
[06:01.46]You fly, but I ain't going down on no landing strip
[06:04.04]So get your wax on like Daniel San
[06:06.17]Or I'mma have to run like De La Hoya in drag when cameras come
[06:09.14]Point out the greatest rapper alive I head shot 'em
[06:11.99]Smack his girl on the butt and buy her some red bottom
[06:14.57]Bring every deceased rapper back to see his wife
[06:17.09]While I'm cyber-***ing with Jessica Alba via Skype
[06:19.94]I'm on my d-boy, Deebo thing
[06:21.89]Spiritual steelo swing like Cee-Lo Green
[06:24.59]Get out the camera with yo B Roll bling, you know your flow is wack
[06:27.71]We cornered the market like a Wal-Mart in a cul-de-sac
[06:30.50]Yeah, this is what two million singles sold and an album that's gold
[06:33.56]Look like without having to sell your soul, Nickel
[06:37.40](Go ahead)
[06:47.69](You are the Boss, you'd better get them..)
[06:54.59]Subliminal in your swimming pool
[06:57.77](Yo yo yo. Come on man, kick it raw.. kick that **** approach)
[07:03.74](Drop it, your microphone)
[07:13.70]It'll never be restored
[07:14.96]When I unleash these beastly hordes on your CD stores
[07:20.15]A license to ill from the Beastie Boys, three Ouija boards
[07:22.70]A squeegee and please be warned, don't ask for what the squeegee's for
[07:25.49]Or the holy water, acid raps that'll eat these floors
[07:28.37]Eat a hole in a rhyme book, you see these horns?
[07:30.86]And as for me, you ask when I'm gone "will he be mourned?"
[07:34.88]Is puke luke warm? Should Casey Anthony do porn?
[07:37.73]Can that chick fit a new born dead baby inside her fricking shoebox
[07:40.97]With a shoehorn, smothered in chloroform so she can go get her groove on?
[07:44.81]Can she duct tape and Velcro a fetus? Joell yo,
[07:47.78]Tell Joe I need his empty box from his old shell toed Adidas
[07:50.81]So I can put these babies in the fetal position, they're getting elbows to the *****
[07:55.34]Yeah big deal. I took some little kids Big Wheel
[07:57.74]And spit in his frickin big kids meal
[07:59.45]Quit tryna bite me and pinch you wench sit still
[08:02.03]Did you just put your six inch heel through my Benz windshield?
[08:05.81]Is it dust we bout to kick up?
[08:07.67]Can Yelawolf fit a fifth of rum in a big cup? Between his stick shift in his frigging pickup Yelawolf
[08:11.90]And drink like a hick redneck hillbilly will till he gets hicc-ups?
[08:15.92]Flipping the script up like Mike Vick
[08:17.60]Get bit in his junk by a pit, yup I'm a sick pup
[08:20.84]I'd be a horrible magician
[08:22.43]Cause I'd **** that trick up
[08:23.90]Fix your lips up to say something fly, or zip up
[08:26.96]A B, Let's C, you said you were gonna do X-Y-Z
[08:30.02]Till you **** around and get dropped like an E
[08:31.79]When you add an I-N-G
[08:33.32]Don't put a K in front of that though, when I MC
[08:35.93]Cause I'm not the king of this microphone booth
[08:38.03]It's more like a phone booth
[08:39.26]Superman in this *****, kryptonite won't do
[08:41.90]It gives me more power, I bump the Fat Boys and
[08:44.66]Eat rat poison, take meteor showers
[08:47.54]Fresh outta the mental hospital
[08:49.16]And me not flossing a middle finger while I hop in a mosh pit
[08:51.95]will be like Nas doing gospel or R&B, you crazy?
[08:54.80]Me pushing up daisies, that thought is impossible
[08:57.38]As it flashing across the news, Posdnuos was caught with a prostitute. Posdnuos
[09:00.62]With a huge Johnson, boobs and a monstrous tube of lube
[09:03.17]And a bra, some boots, some panties and a aqua blue Mazda
[09:05.66]Swallowing a popsicle, playing tonsil pool
[09:08.75]So kill the rumors it ain't happening
[09:10.70]I'ma rap 'till I'm fossil fuel



















