"You Don't Know"(feat. 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Ca$his)

[50 Cent] Yeah...

[Intro: 50 Cent]Who run it?

You know, you acting like you don't knowWe run it

You know but you acting like you don't knowWho run it?

You know, you acting like you don't knowWe run it

You know but you acting like you don't know

You know, you acting like you don't knowI tear the club up fo' sho'

This flow is gon' bring mo doughAnd you know but you acting like you don't know

[50 Cent]Now homie I say I run it (run it) cause I'm in control

Hypnotic, Hennessey, a couple shots of PatronI have you feeling aight, I get you high as a kite

Party popping shawty says she coming with me tonightI ain't shoulder leaning, I ain't snapping and popping

Either I'm bobbin ma head or I'm just standing their watchingI'm a hustler I hustle, you can tell that I'm paid

And I protect what I got, I'm in the house with my bladeNigga you front you gone get it, OK now maybe I said it

Cause I want you to triddy, yeah I be on that shittyYou should see when I'm stunting, I flash the stones to be wanting

Push the whip, see me rolling, you can tell that I'm holdingI'm just doing ma thang, you know the Units the game

I got my grimy Shady with me you front you gonna have to get me off your assI pay the lawsuit and laugh (haha)

It's not a big deal it's nothing but some cash (let's go)

[Chorus: 50 Cent]Who run it?

You know, you acting like you don't knowI tear the club up fo' sho'

This flow is gon' bring mo doughAnd you know but you acting like you don't know

Who run it?You know, you acting like you don't know

I tear the club up fo' sho'This flow is gon' bring mo dough

And you know but you acting like you don't know

[Eminem]When me and Fif got together to do this music

The more we became enveloped we just developed a fellowship through itIt's no pretend shit, it's friendship, me nemesis is su nemesis

Ain't for him, it's just media, see to them it's just imagesBut this shit is no gimmicks, this is blood in and blood out

When there's beef you jus' gotta know when to butt in and butt outIf there's a problem we solve it, if we don't resolve it

It usually just evolves into one big brawl and we all get involved in itWe should all get a merit, this much beef we inherit

And wear it like a badge with honor, pass it around and share itAnd let it go to whoever's holding the most current beef on their shoulders

And their soldiers got their backs 'til it's overBut tonight, we ain't coming here to beef with nobody

We came to party, Banks, Cashis and Mr. FerrariSo it's Shady Aftermizat back in that ass, you wizzass

Come hizzon what kinda fuzukin quizition is that

[Chorus: 50 Cent, Eminem]Who run it?

You know, you acting like you don't knowI tear the club up fo' sho'

This flow is gon' bring mo doughAnd you know but you acting like you don't know

Who run it?I say you know, you acting like you don't know

I tear the club up fo' sho'This flow is gon' bring mo dough

And you know but you acting like you don't know

[Ca$his]Pistol play ricochet, see where the victim lay

Slumped over bleeding J.F.KHays K to your chest plate cave

I ride to the death, do you rep that way?Forever ima be a Shady 7-4 gangsta

Plus I survive everything you got in that chamberI thrive off of danger, jumping in all beef

You keep talking shit now the squad called me

[Lloyd Banks]Enough holding back the steam, Em let off a magazineDappadon Cappa queen mixed in with Cashis creams

Started off with half a dream, developed into what you seeTelling ain't my cup of tea, can't tell I'm a fucking G

I'm on automatic when I'm at it, start staticAnd you splattered, shit shattered, I'm a walking bitch magnet

Spit it how I live it, live it all the way to the limitAnd I'm always on my pivot for my digits, you dig it?

[Chorus: 50 Cent]Who run it?

You know, you acting like you don't knowI tear the club up fo sho

This flow is gon' bring mo doughAnd you know but you acting like you don't know

Who run it?You know, you acting like you don't know

I tear the club up fo shoThis flow is gon' bring mo dough

And you know but you acting like you don't knowWho run it?

[Tony Yayo]You know who this is

Shady, G-Unit, AftermathLloyd Bands, Cashis, Marshall Mathers, Ferrari F-50

It's a movement, you can't stop itTalk of New York, Tony Yayo...

"White America"

America, hahaha, we love you, how many people are proud to be citizens of this beautiful

Country of ours, the stripes and the stars for the rights that men have died for to protect,

The women and men who have broke their neck's for the freedom of speech the United States

Government has sworn to uphold, or(Yo', I want everybody to listen to the words of this song) so we're told...

I never would've dreamed in a million years I'd see,So many motherfuckin' people who feel like me, who share the same views

And the same exact beliefs, it's like a fuckin' army marchin' in back of me, so many lives I

Touch, so much anger aimed, in no particular direction, just sprays and sprays, and straight

Through your radio waves it plays and plays, 'till it stays stuck in your head for days and

Days, who would of thought, standing in this mirror bleachin' my hair, with some peroxide,

Reaching for a t-shirt to wear, that I would catapult to the forefront of rap like this, how

Could I predict my words would have an impact like this, I must've struck a chord, with somebody

Up in the office, cause congress keeps telling me I ain't causin' nuthin' but problems, and now

They're sayin' I'm in trouble with the government, I'm lovin' it, I shoveled shit all my life,

And now I'm dumping it on...

[Chorus]White America, I could be one of your kids, white America, little Eric looks just like

this,White America, Erica loves my shit, I go to TRL, look how many hugs I get, white

America, ICould be one of your kids, white America, little Eric looks just like this, white

America, EricaLoves my shit, I go to TRL, look how many hugs I get...

Look at these eyes, baby blue, baby just like yourself, if they were brown, Shady lose, Shady

Sits on the shelf, but Shady's cute, Shady knew, Shady's dimple's would help, make ladies swoon

Baby, {ooh baby}, look at my sales, let's do the math, if I was black, I would've sold half, I

Ain't have to graduate from Lincoln high school to know that, but I could rap, so fuck school,

I'm too cool to go back, gimme the mic, show me where the fuckin' studio's at, when I was

Underground, no one gave a fuck I was white, no labels wanted to sign me, almost gave up, I was

Like, fuck it, until I met Dre, the only one to look past, gave me a chance, and I lit a fire up

Under his ass, helped him get back to the top, every fan black that I got, was probably his in

Exchange for every white fan that he's got, like damn, we just swapped, sittin' back lookin' at

Shit, wow, I'm like my skin is it starting to work to my benefit now, it's...

[Chorus]

See the problem is, I speak to suburban kids, who otherwise would of never knew these words

Exist, whose mom's probably would of never gave two squirts of piss, 'till I created so much

Motherfuckin' turbulence, straight out the tube, right into your living room I came, and kids

Flipped when they knew I was produced by Dre, that's all it took, and they were instantly hooked

Right in, and they connected with me too because I looked like them, that's why they put my

Lyrics up under this microscope, searchin' with a fine tooth comb, its like this rope, waitin'

To choke, tightening around my throat, watching me while I write this, like I don't like this,

Nope, all I hear is, lyrics, lyrics, constant controversy, sponsors working 'round the clock, to

Try to stop my concerts early, surely hip-hop was never a problem in Harlem, only in Boston,

After it bothered the fathers of daughters starting to blossom, so now I'm catchin'

the flackFrom these activists when they raggin', actin' like I'm the first rapper to smack a

bitch, orSay faggot, shit, just look at me like I'm your closest pal, the posterchild, the

motherfuckin'Spokesman now for...

[Chorus]

So to the parents of America, I am the derringer aimed at little Erica, to attack herCharacter, the ringleader of this circus of worthless pawns, sent to lead the march

right up toThe steps of congress, and piss on the lawns of the White House, to burn the casket

and replaceIt with a parental advisory sticker, to spit liquor in the faces of in this democracy ofHypocrisy, fuck you Ms. Cheney, fuck you Tipper Gore, fuck you with the freest of

speech thisDivided states of embarrassment will allow me to have, fuck you, [vocal melody],

He, hahaha, I'm just playin' America, you know I love you...

"Not Afraid"

[Chorus:]I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid)

To take a stand (to take a stand)Everybody (everybody)

Come take my hand (come take my hand)We'll walk this road together, through the storm

Whatever weather, cold or warmJust letting you know that you're not alone

Holler if you feel like you've been down the same road (same road)

[Intro (during Chorus):]Yeah, it's been a ride

I guess I had to, go to that place, to get to this oneNow some of you, might still be in that place

If you're trying to get out, just follow meI'll get you there

You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'emBut you won't take the sting out these words before I say 'em

Cause ain't no way I'ma let you stop me from causing mayhemWhen I say I'ma do something I do it,I don't give a damn what you think,

I'm doing this for me, so fuck the worldFeed it beans, it's gassed up, if it thinks it's stopping me

I'ma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedlyAnd all those who look down on me I'm tearing down your balcony

No ifs, ands or buts, don't try to ask him why or how can heFrom "Infinite" down to the last "Relapse" album

He's still shitting, whether he's on salary paid hourlyUntil he bows out or he shits his bowels out of him

Whichever comes first, for better or worseHe's married to the game, like a fuck you for Christmas

His gift is a curse, forget the Earth, he's got the urgeTo pull his dick from the dirt, and fuck the whole universe

[Chorus]

Okay quit playing with the scissors and shit, and cut the crapI shouldn't have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap

You said you was king, you lied through your teeth, for thatFuck your fillings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped

And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm backI promise to never go back on that promise, in factLet's be honest, that last "Relapse" CD was ehhh

Perhaps I ran them accents into the groundRelax, I ain't going back to that now

All I'm trying to say is get back, click-clack, blowCause I ain't playing around

It's a game called circle and I don't know how, I'm way too up to back downBut I think I'm still trying to figure this crap out

Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn't, this fucking black cloudStill follows me around but it's time to exorcise these demons

These motherfuckers are doing jumping jacks now!

[Chorus]

And I just can't keep living this waySo starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage

I'm standing up, I'ma face my demonsI'm manning up, I'ma hold my ground

I've had enough, now I'm so fed upTime to put my life back together right now! (now)

It was my decision to get clean, I did it for meAdmittedly, I probably did it subliminally

For you, so I could come back a brand new me you helped see me throughAnd don't even realize what you did, 'cause believe me you

I been through the ringer, but they could do little to the middle fingerI think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of

My world, haters can make like bees with no stingersAnd drop dead, no more beef lingers

No more drama from now on, I promiseTo focus solely on handling my responsibilities as a father

So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof, like my daughtersAnd raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle on it!

Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the clubOr the corner pub, and lift the whole liquor counter up

Cause I'm raising the barI'd shoot for the moon but I'm too busy gazing at stars

I feel amazing and I'm...

[Chorus]

Rihana

On the first page of our story*The future seemed so brightThen this thing turned out so evilI don't know why I'm still surprisedEven angels have their wicked schemesAnd you take that to new extremesBut you'll always be my heroEven though you've lost your mind

[Chorus:]Just gonna stand there and watch me burnBut that's all right because I like the way it hurtsJust gonna stand there and hear me cryBut that's all right because I love the way you lieI love the way you lieOhhh, I love the way you lie

[Rihanna:]Now there's gravel in our voicesGlass is shattered from the fightIn this tug of war, you'll always winEven when I'm right'Cause you feed me fables from your handWith violent words and empty threatsAnd it's sick that all these battlesAre what keeps me satisfied

[Chorus]

[Rihanna:]So maybe I'm a masochistI try to run but I don't wanna ever leaveTil the walls are goin' upIn smoke with all our memories

[Eminem:]This morning, you wake, a sunray hits your faceSmeared makeup as we lay in the wake of destructionHush baby, speak softly, tell me I'll be sorryThat you pushed me into the coffee table last nightSo I can push you off meTry and touch me so I can scream at you not to touch meRun out the room and I'll follow you like a lost puppyBaby, without you, I'm nothing, I'm so lost, hug meThen tell me how ugly I am, but that you'll always love meThen after that, shove me, in the aftermath of theDestructive path that we're on, two psychopaths but weKnow that no matter how many knives we put in each other's backsThat we'll have each other's backs, 'cause we're that luckyTogether, we move mountains, let's not make mountains out of molehills,You hit me twice, yeah, but who's countin'?I may have hit you three times, I'm startin' to lose countBut together, we'll live forever, we found the youth fountainOur love is crazy, we're nuts, but I refused counsellin'This house is too huge, if you move out I'll burn all two thousandSquare feet of it to the ground, ain't shit you can do about itWith you I'm in my fuckin' mind, without you, I'm out it

[Chorus]Love the way you lieRead more at http://www.songlyrics.com/rihanna/love-the-way-you-lie-piano-version-lyrics/#6gxX6D9JMSActKsY.99

Let's dance in style,Let's dance for a while,Heaven can wait we're only watching the skies

Hoping for the best but expecting the worst,Are you gonna drop the bomb or not?Let us die young or let us live forever,We don't have the power but we never say never,Sitting in a sandpit,Life is a short trip,The music's for the sad man,

Forever young,I wanna be forever youngDo you really want to live forever?Forever and everForever young I wanna beForever youngDo you really want to live forever?Forever, forever young

So we live a life like a videoWhen the sun is always out and you never get oldAnd the champagne's always coldAnd the music is always goodAnd the pretty girls just happened to stop by in the hoodAnd they hop their pretty ass up on the hood of that pretty ass carWithout a wrinkle in today'Cause there is no tomorrowJust some picture perfect dayTo last a whole lifetimeAnd it never ends'Cause all we have to do is hit rewindSo lets just stay in the moment, smoke some weed,Drink some wine,Reminisce talk some shit forever young is in your mindLeave a mark that can't erase neither space nor timeSo when the director yells cut,I'll be fine,I'm forever young

Forever young,I wanna be forever youngDo you really want to live forever?Forever and everForever young I wanna beForever youngDo you really want to live forever?Forever, forever

Fear not when, fear not why,Fear not much while were alive,Life is for living not living up tight,See ya somewhere up in the sky,Fear not die, I'll be alive for a million years, bye bye,So not for legends, I'm forever youngMy name shall surviveThrough the darkest blocks, over kitchen stoves,Over Pyrex pots, my name shall be passed down to generationsWhile debating up in barber shops, young slung, hung here,Shorty, the nigga from hereWith a little ambition just what we can become here,And as the father passed his story down to his sons ears,Younger kid, younger every year, yeahSo if you love me baby this is how you let me know.Don't ever let me go, that's how you let me know, baby

Forever young,I wanna be forever youngDo you really want to live forever?Forever and everForever young I wanna beForever youngDo you really want to live forever?Forever, forever

Slamming Bentley doors,Hopping out of Porsche's,Popping up on Forbes lists,Gorgeous,Hold up,Niggas thought I lost it,They be talking bullshitI be talking more shitThey nauseous,Hold up,I'll be here foreverYou know, I'm on my fall shit,And I ain't waiting for closure, I will never forfeit,Less than four bars,Guru bring the chorus in,Did you get the picture yet,I'm painting you a portrait of young

Forever young,I wanna be forever youngDo you really want to live forever?Forever youngForever young I wanna beForever youngDo you really want to live forever?Forever, forever youngForever and ever

Read more: Jay-Z - Young Forever Lyrics | MetroLyrics 

Headlight

[Verse 1: Nate Ruess]Mom, I know I let you down

And though you say the days are happyWhy is the power off, and I'm fucked up?

And, Mom, I know he's not aroundBut don't you place the blame on me

As you pour yourself another drink, yeah.

[Hook: Nate Ruess]I guess we are who we are

Headlights shining in the dark night I drive onMaybe we took this too far

[Verse 2: Eminem]I went in headfirst

Never thinking about who what I said hurt, in what verseMy mom probably got it the worst

The brunt of it, but as stubborn as we areDid I take it too far?

"Cleaning Out My Closet" and all them other songsBut regardless I don't hate you 'cause, Ma,

You're still beautiful to me, 'cause you're my momThough far be it from you to be calm, our house was Vietnam

Desert Storm and both of us put together can form an atomic bomb equivalent to Chemical warfareAnd forever we can drag this on and on

But, agree to disagreeThat gift from me up under the Christmas tree don't mean shit to me

You're kicking me out? It's 15 degrees and it's Christmas Eve (little prick just leave)Ma, let me grab my fucking coat, anything to have each other's goats

Why we always at each other's throats?Especially when dad, he fucked us both

We're in the same fucking boat, you'd think that it'd make us close (nope)Further away it drove us, but together headlights shine, a car full of belongings

Still got a ways to go, back to grandma's house it's straight up the roadAnd I was the man of the house, the oldest, so my shoulders carried the weight of the load

Then Nate got taken away by the state at eight years old,And that's when I realized you were sick and it wasn't fixable or changeable

And to this day we remained estranged and I hate it though, but

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Eminem]'Cause to this day we remain estranged and I hate it though'Cause you ain't even get to witness your grand babies grow

But I'm sorry, Mama, for "Cleaning Out My Closet", at the time I was angryRightfully maybe so, never meant that far to take it though,

'cause now I know it's not your fault, and I'm not making jokesThat song I no longer play at shows and I cringe every time it's on the radio

And I think of Nathan being placed in a homeAnd all the medicine you fed us

And how I just wanted you to taste your own,But now the medications taken over

And your mental state's deteriorating slowAnd I'm way too old to cry, the shit is painful though

But, Ma, I forgive you, so does Nathan, yoAll you did, all you said, you did your best to raise us both

Foster care, that cross you bear, few may be as heavy as yoursBut I love you, Debbie Mathers, oh, what a tangled web we have,

'cause one thing I never asked wasWhere the fuck my deadbeat dad was

Fuck it, I guess he had trouble keeping up with every addressBut I'd have flipped every mattress, every rock and desert cactus

Own a collection of maps and followed my kids to the edge of the atlasSomeone ever moved them from me? That you coulda bet your asses

If I had to come down the chimney dressed as Santa, kidnap themAnd although one has only met their grandma once

You pulled up in our drive one night as we were leaving to get some hamburgersMe, her and Nate, we introduced you, hugged you

And as you left I had this overwhelming sadness come over meAs we pulled off to go our separate paths,And I saw your headlights as I looked back

And I'm mad I didn't get the chance to thank you for being my Mom and my DadSo, Mom, please accept this as a tribute I wrote this on the jet

I guess I had to get this off my chest,I hope I get the chance to lay it before I'm dead

The stewardess said to fasten my seatbelt, I guess we're crashingSo if I'm not dreaming, I hope you get this message that I'll always love you from afar

'Cause you're my Ma

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Nate Ruess]I want a new life (start over)

One without a cause (clean slate)So I'm coming home tonight (yeah)

Well, no matter what the costAnd if the plane goes down

Or if the crew can't wake me upWell, just know that I'm alright

I was not afraid to dieOh, even if there's songs to singWell, my children will carry me

Just know that I'm alrightI was not afraid to die

Because I put my faith in my little girlsSo I never say, "Goodbye, cruel world."

Just know that I'm alrightI am not afraid to die

[Hook]

I want a new life

"Sing For The Moment"

[Verse 1] These ideas are nightmares to white parents

Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earringsLike whatever they say has no bearing, it's so scary in a house that allows no swearing

To see him walking around with his headphones blaringAlone in his own zone, cold and he don't care

He's a problem childWhat bothers him all comes out, when he talks about

His fuckin' dad walkin' out'Cause he just hates him so bad that he blocks him outIf he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out

His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' backTalkin' black, brainwashed from rock and rapHe sags his pants, do-rags and a stocking cap

His step-father hit him, so he socked him back, and broke his noseHis house is a broken home, there's no control, he just let's his emotions go...

[Chorus](C'mon), sing with me, (sing), sing for the years

(Sing it), sing for the laughter, sing for the tears, (c'mon)Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord'll take you away...

[Verse 2]Entertainment is changin', intertwinin' with gangstersIn the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum

Holy or unholy, only have one homieOnly this gun, lonely 'cause don't anyone know me

Yet everybody just feels like they can relate, I guess words are a motherfucker they can be greatOr they can degrade, or even worse they can teach hate

It's like these kids hang on every single statement we makeLike they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum

Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happenFrom standin' on corners and porches just rappin'

To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' assBut then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you

Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at youTo get they hands on every dime you have, they want you to lose your mind every time you mad

So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannonAny dispute won't hesitate to produce handguns

That's why these prosecutors wanna convict me, strictly just to get me off of these streets quicklyBut all they kids be listenin' to me religiously, so I'm signin' CDs while police fingerprint me

They're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against meIf I'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesn't make sense Pete

It's all political, if my music is literal, and I'm a criminal how the fuck can I raise a little girlI couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to, you're full of shit too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you...

[CHORUS]

[Verse 3]They say music can alter moods and talk to youWell can it load a gun up for you , and cock it too

Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dudeJust tell the judge it was my fault and I'll get sued

See what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistolsAnd they want to get one 'cause they think the shit's cool

Not knowin' we really just protectin' ourselves, we entertainersOf course the shit's affectin' our sales, you ignoramus

But music is reflection of self, we just explain it, and then we get our checks in the mailIt's fucked up ain't it

How we can come from practically nothing to being able to have any fuckin' thing that we wantedThat's why we sing for these kids, who don't have a thing

Except for a dream, and a fuckin' rap magazineWho post pin-up pictures on their walls all day long

Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songsOr for anyone who's ever been through shit in their lives

Till they sit and they cry at night wishin' they'd dieTill they throw on a rap record and they sit, and they vibeWe're nothin' to you but we're the fuckin' shit in they eyes

That's why we seize the moment try to freeze it and own it, squeeze it and hold it'Cause we consider these minutes golden

And maybe they'll admit it when we're goneJust let our spirits live on, through our lyrics that you hear in our songs and we can...

Forgot about dre

[Dr Dre]Ya'll know me still the same OGBut I been low keyHated on by most these niggasWith no cheese, no deals and no G's, no wheels and no keysNo boats, no snowmobiles and no ski'sMad at me causeI can finally afford to provide my family with groceriesGot a crib with a studio and it's all full of tracksTo add to the wall full of plaquesHanging up in the office in back of my house like trophiesBut ya'll think I'm gonna let my dough freezeHo PleaseYou better bow down on both knees

Who you think taught you to smoke treesWho you think brought you the o' G'sEazy-E's Ice Cube's and D.O.C's and Snoop D O double G'sAnd a group that said muthafuck the policeGave you a tape full of dope beatsTo bump when stroll through in your hoodAnd when your album sales wasn't doing too goodWho's the doc that they told you to go seeYa'll better listen up closelyAll you niggas that said that I turned popOr the Firm floppedya'll are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sleepSo fuck ya'll all of ya'llIf ya'll don't like me blow meYa'll are gonna keep fucking around with meAnd turn me back to the old me

[chorus x2 - Eminem:]Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to sayBut nothing comes out when they move their lipsJust a bunch of gibberishAnd motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre

[Eminem]So what do you say to somebody you hateOr anybody tryna bring trouble your wayWanna resolve things in a bloodier wayJust study your tape of NWA.One day I was walking byWith a Walkman onWhen I caught a guy giving me an awkward eyeAnd strangled him off in the parking lot with his Karl KaniI don't give a fuck if it's dark or notI'm harder than me tryna park a DodgeBut I'm drunk as fuckRight next to a humongous truck in a two car garageHopping out with two broken legs tryna walk it offFuck you too bitch call the copsI'ma kill you and them loud ass motherfucking barking dogsAnd when the cops came throughMe and Dre stood next to a burnt down houseWith a can full of gas and a hand full of matchesAnd still weren't found outFrom here on out it's the Chronic 2Starting today and tomorrow's the newAnd I'm still loco enoughTo choke you to death with a Charleston chew[Record scratch]Slim shady hotter than a set of twin babiesIn a Mercedes Benz with the windows upAnd the temp goes up to the mid 80'sCalling men ladiesSorry Doc but I been crazyThere is no way that you can save meIt's OK go with him Hailie

[chorus x2]

[Dr Dre]If it was up to meYou motherfuckers would stop coming up to meWith your hands out looking up to meLike you want something freeWhen my last CD was out you wasn't bumping meBut now that I got this little company

Everybody wanna come to me like it was some diseaseBut you won't get a crumb from meCause I'm from the streets of ComptonI told em allAll them little gangstasWho you think helped mold 'em allNow you wanna run around and talk about gunsLike I ain't got noneWhat you think I sold 'em allCause I stay well offNow all I get is hate mail all day sayin' Dre fell offWhat, cause I been in the lab with a pen and a padTryna get this damn label offI ain't having thatThis is the millennium of AftermathIt ain't gonna be nothing after thatSo give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rapYou can have it backSo where's all the mad rappers atIt's like a jungle in this habitatBut all you savage catsKnew that I was strapped with gatsWhen you were cuddling a cabbage patch

[Phish] What's the difference between me and you? [repeat 2X]

[Dr. Dre]Back when Cube - was rollin wit Lorenzo in a BenzoI was bangin wit a gang of instrumentalsGot the pens and pencils, got down to business; but sometimesthe business end of this shit can turn your friends against youBut you was a real nigga, I could sense it in youI still remember the window of the car that you went throughThat's fucked up, but I'll never forget the shit we been throughAnd I'ma do whatever it takes to convince youCuz you my nigga Doc, and Eazy I'm still wit youFuck the beef, nigga I miss you, and that's just bein real wit youYou see the truth isEverybody wanna know how close me and Snoop isAnd who I'm still cool witThen I got these fake-ass niggaz I first drew withClaimin that they non-violent, talkin like they *voice sample*Spit venom in interviews, speakin on reunionsMove units, then talk shit and we can do thisUntil then - I ain't even speakin your nameJust keep my name outta yo' mouth and we can keep it the sameNigga, it ain't that I'm too big to listen to the rumorsIt's just that I'm too damn big to pay attention to 'emThat's the difference

[Chorus: Phish (repeat 2X)]

What's the difference between me and you?You talk a good one - but you don't do what you supposed to doI act on what I feel and never deal wit emotionsI'm used to livin big dog style and straight coastin

[Xzibit]Yo I stay wit itWhile you try to perpetrate, play wit itNever knew about the next level until Dre did it (YEAH)I stay committed while you motherfuckers baby-sittedI smash you critics like a overhand right from Riddick(Yeah!) Come and get it, shitted on villians by the millionsI be catchin bitches while bitches be catchin feelings

So what the fuck am I supposed to do?I pop bottles and hot hollow-points at each and all of you (Come on!)A heartless bastard, high and plasteredMy style is like the reaction from too much acid - never cool downPass it around if you can't handle itHang Hollywood niggaz by they Soul Train laminatesWhat's the difference between me and you? (What?)About five bank accounts, three ounces and two vehiclesUntil my death, I'm BangladeshI suggest you hold yo' breath til ain't none leftYo that's the difference

[Chorus]

[Eminem]Aight, hold up hold up!STOP THE BEAT A MINUTE!! I got somethin to sayDre; I wanna tell you this shit right now while this fuckin weed is in me(The fuck?!) I don't know if I ever told you this, but I love you dawgI got your motherfuckin back, just know this shit

[Dre] Riiight? .. Slim, I don't know if you noticed itBut I've had your back from day one, nigga let's blow this bitch[Em] I mean it dawg, you ever need somebody offed - who's throat is it?[Dre] Well if you ever kill that Kim bitch, I'll show you where the ocean is

[Eminem]Well that's cool, and I appreciate the offerBut if I do decide to really murder my daughter's mommaI'ma sit her up in the front seat and put sunglasses on herAnd cruise around wit her for seven hours through CaliforniaAnd have her wavin at people (Hi!) Then drop her off on the cornerat the police station and drive off honkin the horn for herRaw dawg, get your arm gnawed offDrop the sawed off and beat you wit the piece it was sawed off ofFuck blood, I wanna see some lungs coughed upGet shot up in the hot tub til the bubbles pop upand they nose and cough snot up, mucus in hot waterThat's for tryin to talk like The Chronic was lost productThat's for even THINKIN of havin them thoughts thought up!You better show some respect whenever the Doc's brought up!!So what's the difference between us? We can start at the penisOr we can scream, "I Just Don't Give a Fuck," and see who means it!

[Chorus

I need a doctor

Chorus]I'm about to lose my mindYou've been gone for so long, I'm runnin' outta timeI need a doctor, call me a doctorI need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life

I told the world one day I would pay it backSay it on tape, and lay it, record it so that one day I could play it backBut I don't even know if I believe it when I'm sayin' thatDoubts startin' to creep in, everyday it's just so grey and black

Hope, I just need a ray of that, cause no one sees my visionWhen I play it for 'em, they just say it's wack, they don't know what dope isAnd I don't know if I was awake or asleep when I wrote thisAll I know is you came to me when I was at my lowestYou picked me up, breathed new life in me, I owe my life to youBut for the life of me, I don't see why you don't see like I doBut it just dawned on me you lost a son, demons fighting you, it's darkLet me turn on the lights and brighten me and enlighten youI don't think you realise what you mean to me, not the slightest clueCause me and you were like a crew, I was like your sidekickYou gon either wanna fight me when I get off this fuckin' micOr you gon' hug me, but I'm outta options, there's nothin' else I can do cause

[Chorus]

It hurts when I see you struggle, you come to me with ideasYou say they're just pieces, so I'm puzzled, cause the shit I hear is crazyBut you're either gettin' lazy or you don't believe in you no moreSeems like your own opinions, not one you can formCan't make a decision you keep questionin' yourselfSecond guessin' and it's almost like your beggin' for my helpLike I'm your leader, you're supposed to fuckin' be my mentorI can endure no more I demand you remember who you areIt was YOU, who believed in me when everyone was tellin'You don't sign me, everyone at the fuckin' label, let's tell the truthYou risked your career for me, I know it as well as youNobody wanted to fuck with the white boy, Dre, I'm cryin' in this boothYou saved my life, now maybe it's my turn to save yoursBut I can never repay you, what you did for me is way moreBut I ain't givin' up faith and you ain't givin' up on meGet up Dre I'm dyin', I need you, come back for fuck's sake

I'm about to lose my mindYou've been gone for so long, I'm runnin' outta timeI need a doctor, call me a doctorI need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to lifebring me back to life, bring me back to life,I need (a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life)

It literally feels like a lifetime agoBut I still remember the shit like it was just yesterday, thoughYou walked in, yellow jump suit, whole room, cracked jokes

Once you got inside the booth, told you, mic smokeWent through friends, some of them I put on, but they just leftThey said they was ridin' to the death, but where the fuck are they now?Now that I need them, I don't see none of themAll I see is Slim, fuck all you fair-weather friends, all I need is himFuckin' backstabbers, when the chips were down you just laughed at usNow you bout to feel the fuckin' wrath of Aftermath, faggotsYou gon' see us in our lab jackets and ask us where the fuck we been?You can kiss my indecisive ass crack, maggotsAnd the crackers' ass, little crack a jack beatMakin' wack math, backwards producers, I'm back bastardsOne more CD and then I'm packin' up my bags and as I'm leavin'I'll guarantee they scream, "Dre, don't leave us like that man!" cause

Read more: Eminem - I Need A Doctor Lyrics | MetroLyrics 

Run this town

Feel it comin' in the air (Yeah)And the screams from everywhere (Yeah)I'm addicted to the thrill (I'm ready)It's a dangerous love affair (What's up, c'mon)Can't be scared when it goes downGot a problem, tell me now (What's up)Only thing that's on my mind (Whats up)Is who's gonna run this town tonight (What's up)Is who's gonna run this town tonight (What's up)We gonna run this town

We are, yeah I said it, we are,This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegianceGet ya'll black tees on, all black everythingBlack cards, black cars, all black everythingAnd our girls are blackbirds, ridin' with they DillingersI'd get more in depth, if you boys really real enoughThis is la familia, I'll explain laterBut for now let me get back to this paper, I'm a couple bands downAnd I'm tryin' to get backI gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacksYeah I'm talkin' five comma's, six zeros, dot zeroes here it go,Back to runnin' circles 'round niggas, now we squared up, hold up

Life's a game but it's not fairI break the rules so I don't careSo I keep doin' my own thingWalkin' tall against the rain (What's up)Victory's within the mile,Almost there, don't give up now (What's up)Only thing that's on my mindIs who's gon' run this town tonight (What's up)Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyyHey, hey, hey, hey, heyHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy, (What's up)Is whos gon' run this town tonight?

We are, yeah I said it we are,You can call me Caesar, in a dark CzarPlease follow the leader, So Eric B. we areMicrophone fiend, it's the return of the God, peace God(Ah! Ah!) And ain't nobody fresher, I'm in MasonMartin Margiela,On the tape we're screamin' fuck the other side, they jealousWe got a banquet for the broads, they got a table for of fellasAnd they ain't spending no cakeThey should throw they hand in,'Cause they ain't got no spadesMy whole team got doughSo my banquette is looking like millionaires' row

Life's a game but it's not fairI break the rules so I don't care (What's up)So I keep doin' my own thingWalkin' tall against the rainVictory's within the mile (What's up)Almost there, don't give up nowOnly thing that's on my mindIs who gon' run this town tonight (What's up)Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyyHey, hey, hey, hey, hey (What's up)Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy,Is who's gon' run this town tonight?

It's crazy how you can go from being Joe BlowTo everybody on your dick, no homoI bought my whole family whips, no Volvo'sNext time I'm in church, please no photosPolice escorts, everybody passports

This the life that everybody ask forThis a fast life, we are on a crash courseWhat you think I rap for, to push a fucking Rav-4?But I know that if I stay stun-tingAll these girls only gonna want one thingI could spend my whole life good will huntingOnly good gon' come is as good when I'm comingShe got a ass that'll swallow up a g-stringAnd up top, uh, two bee stingsAnd I'm beasting, off the RieslingAnd my nigga just made it out the precinctWe give a damn about the drama that you do bringI'm just trying to change the color on your mood ringReebok, baby, you need to drop some new thingsHave you ever had shoes without shoe strings?What's that 'Ye? Baby, these heelsIs that a may? What?Baby, these wheelsYou trippin' when you ain't sippin', have a refillYou feelin' like you runnin', huh? Now you know how we feel, (What's up)

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyHey, hey, hey, hey, heyHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyHey, hey, hey hey, (What's up)Hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey,Hey hey, hey, hey,Hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey,We gonna run this town tonight!

What's up!

Read more: Jay-Z - Run This Town Lyrics | MetroLyrics 

[Girls voice is Dina Rea]

[Intro]OhYou high baby?YeahYaTalk to meYou want me to tell you something?Uh-huhI know what you want to hear...

[Chorus A]'Cause I know you want me baby, I think I want you too"I think I love you baby," I think I love you tooI'm here to save you girl, come be in Shady's worldI want to grow together, let's let our love unfurlYou know you want me baby, you know I want you tooThey call me Superman, I'm here to rescue youI want to save you girl, come be in Shady's world"Ooh boy you drive me crazy," bitch you make me hurl...

[Verse 1]They call me Superman, leap tall hoes in a single boundI'm single now, got no ring on this finger nowI'd never let another chick bring me down in a relationshipSave it bitch, babysit, you make me sickSuperman ain't savin' shit, girl you can jump on Shady's dickStraight from the hip, cut to the chase,I tell a motherfuckin' slut to her facePlay no games, say no names, ever since I broke up with what's her faceI'm a different man, kiss my ass, kiss my lips, bitch why ask?Kiss my dick, get my cash, I'd rather have you whip my assDon't put out, I'll put you out, won't get out, I'll push you outPuss blew out, poppin' shit, wouldn't piss on fire to put you outAm I too nice? Buy you ice, bitch if you died, I wouldn't buy you lifeWhat you tryin' to be? My new wife? What you Mariah, fly through twice...

[Pre-chorus:]But I do know one thing though, bitches, they come they goSaturday through Sunday, Monday, Monday through Sunday yoMaybe I'll love you one day, maybe we'll someday grow'Til then just sit your drunk ass on that fuckin' runway ho...

[Chorus B]'Cause I can't be your SupermanCan't be your SupermanCan't be your SupermanCan't be your SupermanI can't be your SupermanCan't be your SupermanCan't be your SupermanYour Superman, your Superman...

[Verse 2]Don't get me wrong, I love these ho'sIt's no secret, everybody knowsYeah we fucked, bitch so what?That's about as far as your body goesWe'll be friends, I'll call you again, I'll chase you around every bar you attendNever know what kind of car I'll be in, we'll see how much you'll be partying thenYou don't want that, neither do I,I don't want to flip when I see you with guysToo much pride, between you and INot a jealous man, but females lieBut I guess that's just what sluts do, how could it ever be just us twoI'd never love you enough to trust you, we just met and I just fucked you...

[Pre-chorus]

[Chorus A + Chorus B simultaneously]

[Verse 3]First thing you say, "I'm not fazed, I hang around big stars all dayI don't see what the big deal is anywaysYou're just plain old Marshall to me"

Ooh ya' girl run that game"Hailie Jade, I love that name, love that tattoo, what's that say?""Rot in pieces, uh, that's great"First off you don't know Marshall, at all so don't grow partialThat's ammo for my arsenal, I'll slap you off that bar stoolThere goes another lawsuit, leave hand prints all across youGood Lordy whoadie, you must be gone off that water bottleYou want what you can't have, ooh girl that's too damn badDon't touch what you can't grab, end up with two backhandsPut anthrax on a Tampax, and slap you 'til you can't standGirl you just blew your chance, don't mean to ruin your plans...