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Ricky Ticky Toc
Eminem
Once you call my name out things will never be the same
They shoulda never let us get our foot in this game
Ever since I was introduced to rap music
So they probably told to go with the flow, just so that
I been missin a screw like Bishop in Juice, I could lose it
at any moment, those who know me know it
I don't explode and, have another episode
where I let it go as far as the one with Benzino did {I'm waitin for that next beef, I'm cocked locked and loaded
I'm goin bananas, my dick's so hard Anna Nicole could
I'm ready to go so bad
before they cut her stomach open and lypo'ed it
use it to fuckin poleOh shit! I mean when she was still bloated
Anybody I throw flames at, gets a name
It's a game, cause they know that they don't spit the same
It's a shame, what people do for ten minutes of fame
People in this game try to buddyEveryday it's the same thing
Just to get close enough to study us
Everybody just wants to have somethin to do with that
They all tryna get that stamp
They after that Shady/Aftermath money
It's like a monopoly
50 Cent was like a fuckin jackpot for me
They probably just now finally understand How to Rob fully
And Dre, it's like we hit the fuckin lottery
and the damn slot machine at the same time as each other
that we had more in common that we thought with each other
Why the fuck you think we ride like we brothers?
When we rhyme with each other, in time we discovered
Both robbed of our mothers, our fathers ain't want us
What was wrong with us, was it our fault?
Cause we started thinkin God doesn't love us
Queens, I still remember the call up at Chung King cause
Two odd motherfuckers who just happened to meet at the right time
What a coincidence it is, cause when 50 got shot up in Jamaica
If 50 lives he's gettin dropped from Columbia
Big L had just got popped just a month before
Two years later me and Doc had to come and uhh
Operate, that's when he popped up at number one
And we ain't never gonna stop if you wonderin
Even if I'm under the gun
You ain't got to agree all the time with me or see eye to eye
There'll always be animosity between you and I
But see the difference is, if it is, I could give a shit
Still gonna conduct motherfuckin business as usual
Egos aside 'fore I bruise 'em all
Swallow your pride 'fore I step on it with shoes you call
Nikes, Earthlings, how do you like these?
You gotta love 'em, look at the bottom of 'em, they're like cleats
Stompin, I been rompin
since Tim Dog was, hollerin, Fuck Compton
I was whylin, freestylin
Back when, they were still makin, Maxell casettes
It wasn't even rap shelters yet, that tells us that
any doubts in your head that seals the shit
Ricky ticky toc, ticky ticky toc
Still with the Diggy Diggy Doc, Diggy Diggy Doc
And ya don't stop...
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תודה, המערכת תבדוק את הקליפ ותוסיף אותו למאגר
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