作词 : Royce Da 5'9"/Eminem 作曲 : 无 Yeah, yeah Yeah，yeah I don't know what else to say man I can't, I can't think of nothin' I'm stumped Here we go we On your feet your Stand up Everybody hands up Uh, man, I dunno, man Everytime I go to think of something played out to say You already said it (Royce)I ain't calling names cause all of y'all the same, plus I'm the king, all my past pain all done changed up All these plains, all these lames, since the Slaughter's came up Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up ****** be quick to call me the new 50 Cent Because of my relationship with Marshall Used to make me a little partial, but here's the brain **** We the same cuz I'm probably about to fall out with a young buck While I attempt to **** the ****ing game up *****, splat, only thing I fear in here is chit-chat You are hearing bars like your ear against a Kit Kat Shady guys like the Navy, drive, wavy bye-bye Maybe my Glock can turn your top to baby's Maybach My s**t is powerful, literally sick, trust me ***** It's ugly to kill a thing if the bigger I get The more disgusting and ****in' disfigured it gets ****** expect me to go pop, oh, stop Y'all about the champagne, I'm about the toast I, only **** with mailmen with h****n from Boca ****** that'll smoke you while you staring in your postbox Only incense he enlightens when he's thinkin' While that sinks in, I got a Brinks ink pen I'm back, mutha****er Notice the flyness on the cover of the XXL I'm back from the dead like Tobey Maguire from the Brothers How y'all realer? if I said I didn't If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a car dealer Give up the throne, your lease up, I am the Mona Lisa That decoded Da Vinci Code, you throwin' your piece up Is a waste of fake like a phony B-cup *****, the mistake was like my only teacher Wait 'til they get a load of me 'cause I've got Gucci's on my feet Diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist B*****s on my **** But y'all already said that Choppers in the trunk Models in the front Bottles in the club But I don't give a **** But y'all already said that Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard For me to come up with s**tty to say I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all I think I'm runnin' out of cliches I'm gettin' writer's block Psyche! When I stand up in this booth, ****** notice it Sittin' on the same boat that Noah built Floatin' on the same water Moses split Poetry in motion, but we sittin' on your grave site, overkill Aren't you tired? Why are you so loud? Quiet! Real dudes move in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid You dudes is too excited You a dude that'd try to sue a dude that's suicidal You will just be another victim I am like a nickel of **** rolled in a doobie, I'm a little twisted I roll like the end credits in movies, y'all just got scripted Got y'all ******' b*****s bobbin' to this one when she witcha When she wit' me, she bobbin', not vibin' Tryna put her mind into the inside of my zipper I'm a sperate with a purpose, havin' problems? Not a problem I've encountered I have found elephants, lions, clowns Will jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus At the fire round the circle's right in front of them, fire rounds Pun intended, gun extended, what are you mark's askin'? Car's Aston, started as a hard-top and I saw past it Since I decided to start Class diss All black, all glass, panoramic roof been gettin' marked absent I authorize my own all-access Your ***** a whore, I'm a catch, she ball-catchin' Her jaw's been broadcasted all across the globe from the store to Japan Her ***** need to blocked and reported as spam Bong! Interscope up in this **** and I sell it My voicemail is full, got b*****s screamin' inside of envelope And they tryna mail 'em to me, tryna reach my phone I don't know which one is harder Tryna not to take your ***** or tryna get rid of my own I got Gucci's on my feet Diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist B*****s on my **** But y'all already said that Choppers in the trunk Models in the front Bottles in the club But I don't give a **** But y'all already said that
[00:00.000] 作词 : Royce Da 5'9"/Eminem [00:01.000] 作曲 : 无 [00:03.53]Yeah, yeah [00:05.09]Yeah，yeah [00:05.90]I don't know what else to say man [00:08.70]I can't, I can't think of nothin' [00:12.26]I'm stumped [00:13.99]Here we go we [00:15.66]On your feet your [00:17.24]Stand up [00:18.74]Everybody hands up [00:21.10]Uh, man, I dunno, man [00:22.63]Everytime I go to think of something played out to say [00:25.32]You already said it [00:27.30](Royce)I ain't calling names cause all of y'all the same, plus [00:30.70]I'm the king, all my past pain all done changed up [00:33.67]All these plains, all these lames, since the Slaughter's came up [00:36.66]Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up [00:39.72]****** be quick to call me the new 50 Cent [00:41.53]Because of my relationship with Marshall [00:43.17]Used to make me a little partial, but here's the brain **** [00:45.60]We the same cuz [00:47.46]I'm probably about to fall out with a young buck [00:49.44]While I attempt to **** the ****ing game up [00:51.72]*****, splat, only thing I fear in here is chit-chat [00:54.61]You are hearing bars like your ear against a Kit Kat [00:57.71]Shady guys like the Navy, drive, wavy bye-bye [01:00.45]Maybe my Glock can turn your top to baby's Maybach [01:03.64]My s**t is powerful, literally sick, trust me ***** [01:06.25]It's ugly to kill a thing if the bigger I get [01:08.25]The more disgusting and ****in' disfigured it gets [01:10.77]****** expect me to go pop, oh, stop [01:12.97]Y'all about the champagne, I'm about the toast [01:15.91]I, only **** with mailmen with h****n from Boca [01:18.84]****** that'll smoke you while you staring in your postbox [01:21.81]Only incense he enlightens when he's thinkin' [01:24.89]While that sinks in, I got a Brinks ink pen [01:27.44]I'm back, mutha****er [01:29.22]Notice the flyness on the cover of the XXL [01:31.36]I'm back from the dead like Tobey Maguire from the Brothers [01:34.22]How y'all realer? if I said I didn't [01:36.90]If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a car dealer [01:40.23]Give up the throne, your lease up, I am the Mona Lisa [01:43.08]That decoded Da Vinci Code, you throwin' your piece up [01:45.74]Is a waste of fake like a phony B-cup [01:47.69]*****, the mistake was like my only teacher [01:50.14]Wait 'til they get a load of me 'cause [01:51.40]I've got Gucci's on my feet [01:53.09]Diamonds on my neck [01:54.18]Diamonds on my wrist [01:55.26]B*****s on my **** [01:56.16]But y'all already said that [01:57.98]Choppers in the trunk [01:59.13]Models in the front [02:00.14]Bottles in the club [02:01.19]But I don't give a **** [02:02.38]But y'all already said that [02:04.22]Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard [02:06.48]For me to come up with s**tty to say [02:10.12]I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all [02:12.86]I think I'm runnin' out of cliches [02:14.67]I'm gettin' writer's block [02:15.79]Psyche! [02:16.51]When I stand up in this booth, ****** notice it [02:18.85]Sittin' on the same boat that Noah built [02:21.14]Floatin' on the same water Moses split [02:23.39]Poetry in motion, but we sittin' on your grave site, overkill [02:27.93]Aren't you tired? Why are you so loud? Quiet! [02:31.59]Real dudes move in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid [02:35.70]You dudes is too excited [02:37.30]You a dude that'd try to sue a dude that's suicidal [02:40.92]You will just be another victim [02:42.05]I am like a nickel of **** rolled in a doobie, I'm a little twisted [02:44.17]I roll like the end credits in movies, y'all just got scripted [02:46.74]Got y'all ******' b*****s bobbin' to this one when she witcha [02:48.78]When she wit' me, she bobbin', not vibin' [02:50.77]Tryna put her mind into the inside of my zipper [02:53.13]I'm a sperate with a purpose, havin' problems? [02:54.91]Not a problem I've encountered [02:57.11]I have found elephants, lions, clowns [02:58.68]Will jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus [03:01.11]At the fire round the circle's right in front of them, fire rounds [03:04.40]Pun intended, gun extended, what are you mark's askin'? [03:08.04]Car's Aston, started as a hard-top and I saw past it [03:10.97]Since I decided to start Class diss [03:12.72]All black, all glass, panoramic roof been gettin' marked absent [03:16.96]I authorize my own all-access [03:19.17]Your ***** a whore, I'm a catch, she ball-catchin' [03:22.30]Her jaw's been broadcasted all across the globe from the store to Japan [03:25.97]Her ***** need to blocked and reported as spam [03:28.96]Bong! Interscope up in this **** and I sell it [03:31.40]My voicemail is full, got b*****s screamin' inside of envelope [03:34.29]And they tryna mail 'em to me, tryna reach my phone [03:37.01]I don't know which one is harder [03:38.61]Tryna not to take your ***** or tryna get rid of my own [03:40.78]I got Gucci's on my feet [03:42.35]Diamonds on my neck [03:43.48]Diamonds on my wrist [03:44.58]B*****s on my **** [03:45.69]But y'all already said that [03:47.22]Choppers in the trunk [03:48.34]Models in the front [03:49.50]Bottles in the club [03:50.52]But I don't give a **** [03:51.37]But y'all already said that [03:54.45]
