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eminem, westside boogie & grip - fuel (shady edition) كلمات الأغنية

[intro]

[verse 1: westside boogie]

death in this section was present, we preppin’ for war, so we feel like we better equipped
brodie got demons he keep to his self, probably won’t ever know, ’cause he never gon’ snitch
h_lla resentment from lettin’ it sit, i say, “i got him,” i’m never gon’ miss
i done put way too much prep into this, back on your bumper how i’m wreckin’ this b_tch

i say the feelin’ i get from me k!llin’ a rapper just show me that heaven exist
shootin’ ’til ain’t nothin’ left in the clip, shootin’ ’til i get respect in this b_tch

i just had enemies shoot at me, tell me, just what could this industry do to me, huh?
helpin’ the hood and the homies and plus the community think that it’s two of me, huh?
know where i go when it’s over, i run out of gas, they gon’ say that they through with me, huh? aw, sh_t
when all this sh_t gon’ get better? b_tches just f_ckin’ whoever
n_gga just sayin’ whatever, n_ggas’ gon’ fold under pressure, honestly i ain’t no better
i had to hop out the hole and got cold as a shoulder, i turned my emotion into sweater
i had to garner the power to work on my soul, i ain’t tryna be broken forever
i see the smoke, and start runnin’ into it, shawty you losin’ is so therapeutic
i kinda think that you want it to happen, got put in a corner, you forced me to do it

this sh_t goin’ down, down, down, down, dow_dow_dow_dow—
[chorus: eminem & grip]

[verse 2: grip]
i was slept on and left for dead
sweat, wept, and bled for a game that barely kept me fed
ain’t want the fame, just a spec of cred
nowadays i take a check instead
the pen been steps ahead
if you mention him, them boys wet the bed

n_ggas play hard on the app
at they mama crib hatin’ on bars in a rap
from n_ggas that still starve in the trap
clap back and it’s, “grip, you’re takin’ it too far, just relax”
these words i discard on the wax
sh_t deeper than the cars and the racks
the fashion and gas, so when a star interacts
got the soul of a field n_gga with scars on his back
so pardon me if part of me feel a itch to cl!ck
pitch a fit, blitz a b_tch, split ya sh_t
grip in the kitchen with instant grits
fl!ck the wrist, they wish he’d miss, he’s six for six
go back through the discog’
it’s obvious i’m the godliest, yeah, i’m sonnin’ y’all
i took the summer off
just to let them get they mumbles off about blocks that they ain’t spun at all
the uninvolved underdog
summoned from a drunken slumber to pummel y’all, but they don’t wanna brawl
this sh_t ain’t even fun no more
i mean, don’t n0body wanna come outside
they like, “you should do a song with so and so
or maybe such and such,” this sh_t done, i tried
they must not got it in their _rs_nal or metacarpal
to pick the pen up and out_ink the man
hm, but then again i’m partial

i know rap’s what i started with
but when your target market’s lethargic to the bars you spit
it’s harder to put your heart in it
but come too far to quit, now i’m on to guitars and sh_t
so don’t find it jarrin’ if i switch the whole style up

any genre, same outcome

buck, buck, buck, buck
buck_buck_buck_buck_buck_buck_buck_buck
[chorus: eminem]
if i run out of fuel, i won’t
what the f_ck y’all gon’ do if i don’t
run out of fuel? (down, down, down, down, dow_dow_dow_dow—)
that scares the f_ck out of you

[verse 3: eminem]

who knows all the murders they’ll pin
on me next, so prepare for me to not choose none of my words carefully
,

[chorus: eminem]
if i run out of fuel, i won’t
what the f_ck y’all gon’ do if i don’t
run out of fuel? (down, down, down, down, dow_dow_dow_dow—)
that scares the f_ck out of you

- eminem westside boogie grip

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