[Verse 1 - Wiz]
Some people love the hate, others hate the love
Call me the Ace of Hearts, heir to the King of Clubs
Kept you throwin' Spades, but you're a Blood Diamond
I have a bloody heart; wounded yet still poundin'
Loveless soul searchin', results were so astounding
They told me not to fall, this hole is under-grounding
I'm locked inside my mind forever with no escape
Soon as I find the key I'll unlock my fate and...
Crush any opposition, without hesitation
You catchin' visions, I'll throw you revelations
So ahead of your time, my words are Apocalyptic
You read between the lines, but I ain't even bein' cryptic
I'm always on the move, my shock is never static
I made the system thug conscious, called it Trillmatic
Wiz is on the rise, your ceiling is my floor
Your mind now belongs to me, I just shut the door
Yeaaaaaa...so let's get dangerous I ain't a stranger just
The realest motherfucker spittin' angel dust and
Blessed be the bitches that break bread and bust
Cause Wiz never shares the wealth only in God I trust
In, I pop rock and hop after time like Justin
Case dropped so you rushed in for bail, or just fail
Full HP with flail, Wiz made a splash and wet the sail
No one else can rock the boat or build a moat
Or provide it with the flow needed to stay afloat
I wrote these rhymes to put an end to discussion
Of whose the best ever, I bang heads like concussions
Flip the script like Russians so when I'm on the mic rap Wizzes without flushin'
Sense ya blood rushin', you pumpin' it up like Budden
No cuttin' yourself just take me off the shelf cause I'm on the show floor
Proclaim my wealth cause I'm top tier and all these other emcees are eye sore
With no lore and no gore, I'm Kratos tearing apart mics like the rap God of War
And you're a bitch, a pussy, a slut, a whore
and I'm the one not givin' any love no more!
[Hook - Eminem]
It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now
You kicked me when I was down
But what you say, just (don't hurt me, it don't hurt me)
and I don't need you (no more), don't want to see you (no more)
Bitch you get (no love)
You show me nothing but hate
You ran me into the ground
But what comes around goes around
And you (don't hurt me)
You (don't hurt me, no more)
That's right, and I don't need you, don't want to see you
Bitch you get (no love)
And I don't need you (no more)
Bitch you get (no love)
[Verse 2 - Geno]
Alright Geno, step up to the mic, be patient,
You'll be in the trash if this chance gets wasted.
You gonna sit back and let them haters have at ya?
These bitches will be on their knees when you've made it ta' platinum.
They're gonna be blowin' you off like they did before ya fame,
Knowin' they're on your dick just to explore the game.
Well they can get fucked before I spread the love,
You bitches wanna kick me while I'm down, pray I don't get up.
'Cause damn man if I do, I ain't goin' back down,
I'm shootin' up the charts, yeah, gunnin' for cash now.
But it's time to crack down, fuck these average raps,
I'ma whip these pussies if they wanna fuck with the savage cats.
'Cause I ain't havin' that, you got something to say, just say it,
Absorbin' the hate like a kink in your hose, then spray it
All over you bitches like I was wielding Agent Orange,
And I guess someone fucked the game up because your tastes have been deformed.
Oh I've had it with you whores, you want your mind blown?
I skull fucked this bitch up, free stylin' off the dome.
It's time to put on a show, so raise those curtains,
Along with those fingers 'til your joints start burnin'.
No more jerkin' around, come into the light,
You backstabbers can trip in the dark and fall on a knife.
And I ain't holdin' back, this time there's no restrictions,
Go out and cop this track and put it on your gift list,
For Christmas, 'cause this shit just makes ya wish that,
I'd ease up on the licks but, I'll never hold my tongue,
'Cause I'm spittin' fire that's so hot it's got ya all dried up.
So haters line up, here's a pencil, take it,
Pen me into your top 5 and leave the rest vacant.
Erase the best, yeah I got them bitches runnin',
Quicker than Grigorieva got beat by her husband.
I'm goin' vegetarian 'cause the beef is too raw for me.
I got bars of steel so bite 'em and break all your teeth.
And now your jaw's are weak, but Geno's got the remedy,
Just throw this beat on and flow to the melody,
But,
[Hook - Eminem]
It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now
You kicked me when I was down
But what you say, just (don't hurt me, it don't hurt me)
and I don't need you (no more), don't want to see you (no more)
Bitch you get (no love)
You show me nothing but hate
You ran me into the ground
But what comes around goes around
And you (don't hurt me)
You (don't hurt me, no more)
That's right, and I don't need you, don't want to see you
Bitch you get (no love)
And I don't need you (no more)
Bitch you get (no love)
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