Crush Kill Destroy-Eminem

Just let the pigeons loose let the games begin tone

Must be crazy ay yo Sin what's up Capone

I created this mother****er

Let me start from the beginning

You ain't reppin' the streets

You from the outskirts of detroit

Where the *****es meet

I'm gonna pull your skirt up

Expose your true sex

Antagonize your label

Till I get my respect

You ran to your manager

Asked him how to handle this

Five shades darker mother****er you'll be Canibus

No one would care about

Your complicated rhyme style

Another backpack rapper out of style

Don't let me have to

Backslap your mom's if you smile

I'm serious if you ain't

Gone respect her why should I

Chin check it Snoopy put a circle on that eye

My time's never up 'cause real n***as don't die

I'm not Moby the little puppet on MTV

I bring glasses to your

Living room so you could see me

Yeah you sold a lot of units

But you can't be me

The state of hip hop will continue to be ****ed up

You playin' by a different

Set of rules you got me ****ed up

Respect the hood Marshall

Or the hood'll take you out

You the real wanksta

And I don't care who you sign

Disrespect Benzino that a*s is mine

What you know about pumpin'

On the block till you freeze

What you know about cuttin'

Up rocks duckin' D's

What you know about facin'

A grand jury indictment

As far as I'm concerned you just industry excitement

**** right

I hope them D12 n***as ain't who you fight with

Clash with the titan you bound to start a crisis

Meanwhile back in Boston I'm a legend

My number in the rafters **** Bird I'm representin

He's alright but he's not real real

We spit tight and we got steel steel

You talk **** and you get killed killed

From the streets to the studio

N***a it's all sealed sealed

The two thousand three

Vanilla ice how you playin' it

If you ask me you really

Ain't that nice you overrated

Hang you from your feet part

Two in theaters now

Drop your a*s from the

Roof you gonna feel it now

You was unsigned hype

Before you ever met Dre

I birthed your little

Career now you owe your life to Ray

The five mic giver

The Marshall maggot ripper

Better never let me see you

With some jewels I'm gonna strip ya

Oh and tell your label heads

Stop callin' my phone jimmy

Leavin' messages sayin' please

Leave him alone **** that

And don't forget how this

**** all occured to me

Your whole camp be surrounded by security

What you want

The black or the chrome

How can you ever claim a block

When you have no home

I came

I do it for my n***as in the cells and public housin'

You takin' too much X 'em

You need counselin'

Get anybody on your roster who could **** with Ray

Obie Trice you a busta

I don't think you wanna play

And 50 holla at your

Boy get that loot and ride

But please don't make the

Mistake and take this n***a's side

I hate to have to turn this

Battle to an all in out war

But if we have to

I'm a leave his partners on the floor

I think we both know exactly what we here for

I want the streets back I'm comin' to your door

I earn my stripes I'm a don you a p***y

Zino bombs hit you out the park you still a rookie

Bottom of the ninth the scores lookin' crazy

N***as on my block will knock Slim Shady Slim Shady

He's all right but he's not real real

We spit tight and we got steel steel

You talk **** and you get killed killed

From the streets to the studio

N***a it's all sealed sealed

He's alright but he's not real real

We spit tight and we got steel steel

You talk **** and you get killed killed

From the streets to the

Studio n***a it's all sealed sealed

And that's how the mother****in' story go

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