[Intro: Claret Jai] The poor stays poor The rich get richer It's just so disproportionate... (Get outta here!)
[Hook: Claret Jai] Sometimes life seems so unfortunate, That's why I don't give a shit The poor stay poor, the rich get richer it's just so disproportionate You don't know just what I go through, That's why I would rather show you Just how far that I can take it Every rule I'm breaking it
[Verse 1: Eminem] Tear-able but not rip-able invincible I hung invisible Fuckin' mistletoe all over the world I stuck my ass up under it Now pucker up them lips and kiss it hoe Here we go, Bad and Evil so we know how this'll go The competition's miserable we stomp them bitches this is no Joke, goin' overboard like someone threw us off the boat Choke, cough from all the smoke I'm tryin' to stay on fire so you know I hate fuckin‘ water sprinklers I don't love the hose Someone let the cat out the bag now it's time to stuff its face Back in that bitch smother that little motherfucker ‘til it suffocates You had long enough of a wait, why are they tryin' to be so secretive Bad and Evil is reunited, hey Came back to annihilate the games in dire straights as I await World on Satan as I drop fall to my knees before this Ouija board and I pray Now I lay me down to sleep, I do this shit in my sleep, I'm sleepin' now, imagine if I awake I champ bitch, I'll never taste the canvas Could never be no damn wuss or pussy, never mushy, so you can't squish Nowhere near a tush, in fact if I jump out a bush in a sneak attack's the only way I'll say I am-Bush Outlandish, these words are weapons that are brandish, standoffish To hoes keep your hands off this Can't top it, so what the fuck would I sugar coat it for? Law? Fuck protocol I’d holler at this hoe, but now my throat is sore
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[Verse 2: Royce da 5'9"] Baby I'm lawless, you couldn't burn me if you threw acid on me I’m atchu you homie, I'm at your home ready to spray you while you nappin homie Have everything on and around your mattress looking like the word in front of a matrimony You high, thug yeah go ahead jump no matter how high you get you gonna come up short like Spud Webb My DUI's get waived lke saying bye, still ridin' with no L's like James Todd Can't change I Thank God for my safe thinking, last time I was safe thinking, me and my niggas was doing a bank job I stay violent, y'all go the peace route You got a mouth like Kanye, I knock your whole bottom row of teeth out No disrespect to Mr. West, shit I'm just nice with mine And this just rap, I'm just like Ricky Hatton, I just like the line These weak rappers want to set us up, they never tough They ask me for a hook, I tell them left to right, head or gut? What y'all messin' with is a nigga that'll leave you F.U.B.A.R.: fucked up beyond all recognition Y'all are rock stars, I'm the opposite I could just Throw a rock and hit a star for the fuck of it Partner you not hard, I body your hot bars Beef is left you pray, right like 'Allahu Akbar' Let's go, when I leave ya'll shot you ain't going to be on your Metro In a bad area, that call dropped
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