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[Bizzare]
Music, reality, sometimes
it's hard to tell the difference
But we as entertainers have a
responsibility to these kids
sike

[Eminem]
If I were to die murdered
in cold blood tomorrow
Would you feel sorrow or show love
Or would it matter
Can never be the
lead-off batter of things
Shit for me to feed off
I'm see-saw battlin
But theres way too much
at stake for me to be fake
There's too much on my plate
And I came way too far in
this game to turn and walk away
And not say what I got to say
What the fuck you take me for?
a joke? you smokin crack?
Before I do that,
I beg Mariah to take me back
I get up 'for i get down,
run myself in the ground,
'for I put some wack shit out
I'm tryin-a smack this one out
the park, five-thousand mark
Ya'll steady tryin to drown the shark
Ain't gonna do nothin but piss me off
Lid to the can of whoop ass,
just twist me off
See me leap out, pull the piece out,
fuck shootin i'm just trying
to knock his teeth out
Fuck with me now, bitch,
let's see you freestyle
Talk is cheap,
motherfucker if you're
really feeling froggish, leap
Yo slim, you gonna let him
get away with that?
He tried to play you, you can't
let him skate with that
Man I hate this crap, this ain't rap,
This is crazy the way we act
When we confuse hip-hop with
real life when the music stops

[Swift]
There ain't no getting rid of McVeigh
If so you woulda tried
The only way I'm leavin
this bitch is suicide
I have died clinically, arrived back
at my enemy's crib with hennesy,
Got drunk then I finished he
I'm every nigga's favorite arch-enemy.
Physically fitted to be the most
dangerous nigga with beef
I spark willingly with a dillinger
in the dark dilligently
I'm not what you think
I appear to be fucked up
Mentally endangered
I can't stay away from a razor
I just want my face in a paper
I wish a nigger had a grenade
to squeeze tight to awake
neighbors for acres
I murder you
Danger had me turned into a mad man,
son of sam, bitch, I'm surgical
I'l allergic to dyin, you think not?
you got balls? We can see how large
When the music stops

[Kon Artist]
I was happy having a deal at first,
Thought money would
make me happy but
It only made my pain worst,
It hurts when u see ur friends
turn their back on u dawg
When u ain't got nothing left
but ur word and ur balls
N ur stress full of cause
Of ur new friends they beggin
with their hands out
Checking for ur record when its selling
When it aint, that's the end, no laughs
No friends no girl
Just the gin u drink till u car spin u then
Damn!
U slam into the wall and u fall
Out the car, trying to crawl with one arm
About to lose it all
in a pool of alcohol
If my funeral's tomorrow,
wonder if they would even
call when the music stops

[Kuniva]
Let's see how many
of your men loyal,
When i pull up looking for you,
With a pistol sipping on a can of pennzoil
I'm revved up, who said
what would lead bust
ur head would just explode
With red stuff i'm hand cuffed
tossed in the paddy wagon
Braggin about how u shot
it like a coward, bullets devour
you showered you
Niggars, if i was u niggas,
i'll run while given the chance
Understand i can enchance
the spirit of man
Death itself, it can't hurt me,
just the thought of dying
alone that really irks me
u ain't worthy to speak
thoughts of cheap talk
Be smart and stop trying to walk
how g's walk before we spark
Hug the floor while we play
tug of war with your life,
fuck the tour and the mic
I'll rather fuck a whore with a knife,
deliver that shit the coroner's like
You high hype poppin' shit in broad
day light nigga ur a gonna at night

When The Music Stops

[Proof]
Instigators, turn bitch in cages
Let loose and bit the neighbours
wrist to razors
Ya'll don't want war, you want talk
In the dark my dogs all bark like woof
Proof nigga I'm a wolf, get your whole roof
Caved in like reindeer hoofs
Stomped the roof shake
the floor tiles loose
The more ya'll breach,
the more I moves
This hell street,
this is hardcore blues
Put a gun to rap checking
all our jewels (nigga)
Or make the news
betcha all ya'll move
When the uzi pop, you better
drop when the music stop

[Bizzare]
Music's changed my life in so many ways
Brains confused and fucked
since the 5th grade
LL told me to rock the bells
NWA said fuck the police
Now i'm in jail
93 was strictly RNB
Fucked up hair cut
Listen to Jodeci
Michael Jackson,
who go tell me i ain't Mike
Ass cheeks painted white
Fucking Presilla at night
Flying down sunset smoking crack
Transvestite in the front
Eddie Murphy in the back
MOP had me grindy and griddy
Marilyn Manson,
i dyed my hair blue
And grew some titties
Ludacris told me
to throw them bows
Now i'm in the hospital
Broken nose and a fractured elbow
Voices in my head,
i'm going in shock,
I'm reaching for the glock
but the music stops
[Bizzare]   Music, reality, sometimes   it's hard to tell the difference   But we as entertainers have a   responsibility to these kids   sike      [Eminem]   If I were to die murdered   in cold blood tomorrow   Would you feel sorrow or show love   Or would it matter   Can never be the   lead-off batter of things   Shit for me to feed off   I'm see-saw battlin   But theres way too much   at stake for me to be fake   There's too much on my plate   And I came way too far in   this game to turn and walk away   And not say what I got to say   What the fuck you take me for?   a joke? you smokin crack?   Before I do that,   I beg Mariah to take me back   I get up 'for i get down,   run myself in the ground,   'for I put some wack shit out   I'm tryin-a smack this one out   the park, five-thousand mark   Ya'll steady tryin to drown the shark   Ain't gonna do nothin but piss me off   Lid to the can of whoop ass,   just twist me off   See me leap out, pull the piece out,   fuck shootin i'm just trying   to knock his teeth out   Fuck with me now, bitch,   let's see you freestyle   Talk is cheap,   motherfucker if you're   really feeling froggish, leap   Yo slim, you gonna let him   get away with that?   He tried to play you, you can't   let him skate with that   Man I hate this crap, this ain't rap,   This is crazy the way we act   When we confuse hip-hop with   real life when the music stops      [Swift]   There ain't no getting rid of McVeigh   If so you woulda tried   The only way I'm leavin   this bitch is suicide   I have died clinically, arrived back   at my enemy's crib with hennesy,   Got drunk then I finished he   I'm every nigga's favorite arch-enemy.   Physically fitted to be the most   dangerous nigga with beef   I spark willingly with a dillinger   in the dark dilligently   I'm not what you think   I appear to be fucked up   Mentally endangered   I can't stay away from a razor   I just want my face in a paper   I wish a nigger had a grenade   to squeeze tight to awake   neighbors for acres   I murder you   Danger had me turned into a mad man,   son of sam, bitch, I'm surgical   I'l allergic to dyin, you think not?   you got balls? We can see how large   When the music stops      [Kon Artist]   I was happy having a deal at first,   Thought money would   make me happy but   It only made my pain worst,   It hurts when u see ur friends   turn their back on u dawg   When u ain't got nothing left   but ur word and ur balls   N ur stress full of cause   Of ur new friends they beggin   with their hands out   Checking for ur record when its selling   When it aint, that's the end, no laughs   No friends no girl   Just the gin u drink till u car spin u then   Damn!   U slam into the wall and u fall   Out the car, trying to crawl with one arm   About to lose it all   in a pool of alcohol   If my funeral's tomorrow,   wonder if they would even   call when the music stops      [Kuniva]   Let's see how many   of your men loyal,   When i pull up looking for you,   With a pistol sipping on a can of pennzoil   I'm revved up, who said   what would lead bust   ur head would just explode   With red stuff i'm hand cuffed   tossed in the paddy wagon   Braggin about how u shot   it like a coward, bullets devour   you showered you   Niggars, if i was u niggas,   i'll run while given the chance   Understand i can enchance   the spirit of man   Death itself, it can't hurt me,   just the thought of dying   alone that really irks me   u ain't worthy to speak   thoughts of cheap talk   Be smart and stop trying to walk   how g's walk before we spark   Hug the floor while we play   tug of war with your life,   fuck the tour and the mic   I'll rather fuck a whore with a knife,   deliver that shit the coroner's like   You high hype poppin' shit in broad   day light nigga ur a gonna at night      When The Music Stops      [Proof]   Instigators, turn bitch in cages   Let loose and bit the neighbours   wrist to razors   Ya'll don't want war, you want talk   In the dark my dogs all bark like woof   Proof nigga I'm a wolf, get your whole roof   Caved in like reindeer hoofs   Stomped the roof shake   the floor tiles loose   The more ya'll breach,   the more I moves   This hell street,   this is hardcore blues   Put a gun to rap checking   all our jewels (nigga)   Or make the news   betcha all ya'll move   When the uzi pop, you better   drop when the music stop      [Bizzare]   Music's changed my life in so many ways   Brains confused and fucked   since the 5th grade   LL told me to rock the bells   NWA said fuck the police   Now i'm in jail   93 was strictly RNB   Fucked up hair cut   Listen to Jodeci   Michael Jackson,   who go tell me i ain't Mike   Ass cheeks painted white   Fucking Presilla at night   Flying down sunset smoking crack   Transvestite in the front   Eddie Murphy in the back   MOP had me grindy and griddy   Marilyn Manson,   i dyed my hair blue   And grew some titties   Ludacris told me   to throw them bows   Now i'm in the hospital   Broken nose and a fractured elbow   Voices in my head,   i'm going in shock,   I'm reaching for the glock   but the music stops