Eminem、WESTSIDE BOOGIE、GRIP - Fuel (Shady Edition)

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[00:00.00]Fuel (Shady Edition) - Eminem (埃米纳姆)/WESTSIDE BOOGIE/GRIP
[00:00.02]Lyrics by：Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/D. Porter/H. LeMon Bey/Thomas Forbes/Anthony Tremaine Dixson/Kyle Clow
[00:00.05]Composed by：Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/D. Porter/H. LeMon Bey/Thomas Forbes/Anthony Tremaine Dixson/Kyle Clow
[00:00.08]Produced by：Mr. Porter/Eminem
[00:00.11]Smokin' trees I'm ridin' 'round come to my side of town
[00:03.72]Lately it's been goin' goin' goin' goin' goin' down
[00:06.75]Come see how heavy it get
[00:08.01]I done seen way to much stress as a jit
[00:09.57]Death in this section was present we preppin' for war
[00:11.59]So we feel like we better equipped
[00:13.10]Brodie got demons he keep to his self probably won't ever know
[00:15.57]'Cause he never gon' snitch
[00:16.45]Hella resentment from lettin' it sit
[00:18.21]I say "I got him" I'm never gon' miss
[00:19.99]I done put way too much prep into this
[00:21.67]Back on your bumper how I'm wreckin' this *****
[00:23.50]I keep on talkin' 'bout healin' that's never gon' happen
[00:25.53]You know that I'm steppin' on ****
[00:26.93]I say the feelin' I get from me killin' a rapper
[00:28.95]Just show me that Heaven exist
[00:30.39]Shootin' 'til ain't nothin' left in the clip
[00:32.15]Shootin' 'til I get respect in this *****
[00:33.90]I might just go get a TEC in this *****
[00:35.70]I might just go at the ref in this *****
[00:37.41]Guessing you think this **** new to me huh
[00:39.11]Guess you ain't know what's fuelin' me huh
[00:40.86]I just had enemies shoot at me tell me
[00:42.58]Just what could this industry do to me huh
[00:44.34]Helpin' the hood and the homies
[00:45.58]And plus the community think that it's two of me huh
[00:47.80]Know where I go when it's over I run out of gas
[00:49.81]They gon' say that they through with me huh aw ****
[00:52.13]When all this **** gon' get better ******* just ******* whoever
[00:54.90]Just sayin' whatever gon' fold under pressure
[00:57.38]Honestly I ain't no better
[00:58.75]I had to hop out the hole and got cold as a shoulder
[01:00.82]I turned my emotion into sweater
[01:02.15]I had to garner the power to work on my soul
[01:04.06]I ain't tryna be broken forever
[01:05.72]I see the smoke and start runnin' into it
[01:07.39]Shawty you losin' is so therapeutic
[01:09.16]I kinda think that you want it to happen
[01:10.80]Got put in a corner you forced me to do it
[01:12.62]You gotta tell me that bein' a rapper is hangin' with rappers
[01:15.12]And I ain't into it
[01:16.09]I'm with the **** and I'm ready to prove it
[01:17.75]Waitin' on Marshall to say I can do it
[01:19.61]This **** goin' down down down down dow-dow-dow-dow
[01:22.58]If I run out of fuel I won't
[01:25.76]What the **** y'all gon' do if I don't
[01:29.71]Run out of fuel
[01:30.60]Down down down down dow-dow-dow-dow
[01:32.66]That scares the **** out of you look
[01:34.21]I was slept on and left for dead
[01:35.54]Sweat wept and bled for a game that barely kept me fed
[01:37.46]Ain't want the fame just a spec of cred
[01:38.99]Nowadays I take a check instead
[01:40.40]The pen been steps ahead
[01:41.51]If you mention him them boys wet the bed
[01:43.11]Get on a track with GRIP and get knocked out like yo' daddy did
[01:45.52]Whatever Deebo said to Craig we can go head to head
[01:47.75]Play hard on the app
[01:49.34]At they mama crib hatin' on bars in a rap
[01:51.12]From that still starve in the trap
[01:52.46]Clap back and it's "GRIP you're takin' it too far just relax"
[01:55.03]These words I discard on the wax
[01:56.62]**** deeper than the cars and the racks
[01:58.14]The fashion and gas so when a star interacts
[01:59.78]Got the soul of a field with scars on his back
[02:01.59]So pardon me if part of me feel a itch to click
[02:03.32]Pitch a fit blitz a ***** split ya ****
[02:05.19]GRIP in the kitchen with instant grits
[02:06.80]Flick the wrist they wish he'd miss he's six for six
[02:08.96]Go back through the discog'
[02:10.08]It's obvious I'm the godliest yeah I'm sonnin' y'all
[02:12.50]I took the summer off
[02:13.32]Just to let them get they mumbles off about blocks that
[02:15.08]They ain't spun at all
[02:16.02]The uninvolved underdog
[02:16.99]Summoned from a drunken slumber to pummel y'all
[02:18.39]But they don't wanna brawl
[02:19.50]This **** ain't even fun no more
[02:20.70]I mean don't nobody wanna come outside
[02:22.38]They like "you should do a song with so and so
[02:24.20]Or maybe such and such" this **** done I tried
[02:25.99]They must not got it in their arsenal or metacarpal
[02:27.71]To pick the pen up and out-ink the man
[02:29.50]Hm but then again I'm partial
[02:30.90]It really took Marshall just for me to get a feature
[02:32.73]Damn
[02:32.96]I know rap's what I started with
[02:34.14]But when your target market's lethargic to the bars you spit
[02:36.23]It's harder to put your heart in it
[02:37.62]But come too far to quit now I'm on to guitars and ****
[02:39.75]So don't find it jarrin' if I switch the whole style up
[02:41.82]Want the old GRIP go get the old album
[02:43.77]Any genre same outcome
[02:45.42]I'm on that ***** with a stick like Malcolm
[02:47.20]Buck buck buck buck
[02:48.73]Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck
[02:49.81]If I run out of fuel I won't
[02:52.65]What the **** y'all gon' do if I don't
[02:56.51]Run out of fuel
[02:57.38]Down down down down dow-dow-dow-dow
[02:59.86]That scares the **** out of you
[03:01.15]I was up to my waist in debt better yet
[03:02.73]Face and neck tryna chase a check
[03:04.18]Sweat labor for minimal as wages get
[03:05.80]Just tryna get me a dub like a blank cassette yeah
[03:07.75]I worked for peanuts 'til the day
[03:08.90]I met Dre and that gave me a little Raisinet
[03:11.00]Now nothing is close to disgusting as what I grossed
[03:13.40]So this must mean what I wrote makes me the
[03:15.02]Illest rapper there is was or ever will be
[03:17.18]That's the real reason I still squeeze
[03:18.95]And I fill these bars with so much vitriol
[03:21.45]These voices in my head convince me I bet that Ted Kaczynski'll feel me
[03:24.88]'Cause I serial kill beats like it's real keys
[03:27.59]My peripheral sees everything you was POVs to rap G-O-D
[03:31.11]From Little Caesars to filled arenas I made it big word to Lil' Cease
[03:34.77]"Fuel" remix so who'll be picked next who's name gonna be next up
[03:38.41]Notorious B.I.G.'s death was the domino effects of 2Pac's murder
[03:42.56]Like facial tissue who's card should I clean next
[03:45.04]Puff's
[03:45.61]'Til he's in police handcuffs guilty will he step up
[03:48.97]Like gee never turned himself in who knows all the murders there'll have been
[03:52.42]Or me mixed up prepare for me to not choose none of my words carefully
[03:55.90]I've been comparable to Ivan The Terrible I'll take a paraplegic
[03:59.87]And I'll slam his wheelchair on the cement at physical therapy treatment
[04:03.77]Then laugh hysterically these wimps are like Slim's hair when he bleached it
[04:07.24]Y'all need to lighten up I give a ****
[04:08.89]I don't care in the least bit
[04:10.72]Kiss every square inch of my white rear end I guarantee that
[04:13.78]My elevator's stuck somewhere between two levels emcee's won't ever see
[04:17.24]I spit bars so barbarically a ******* parakeet wouldn't dare repeat
[04:20.72]I'll never be runnin' out of steam or kerosene
[04:23.20]If I run out of fuel I won't
[04:26.57]What the **** y'all gon' do if I don't
[04:30.50]Run out of fuel
[04:31.37]Down down down down dow-dow-dow-dow
[04:33.37]That scares the **** out of you