Had a dream I was King, Woke up still King
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Video| Bad Meets Evil ft. Bruno Mars – “Lighters”
– August 22, 2011Posted in: Misc.
Shady Records Archive
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Video| Royce Da’ 5’9 ft. Eminem – “Writer’s Block”
– August 22, 2011Posted in: Misc.
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Hey, where’s Marshall?
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New Music| Yelawolf ft. ‘Lil Jon – “Hard White (Up In The Club)”
– August 4, 2011Posted in: Misc.
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First official single from Yelawolf’s debut album
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“Hell: The Sequel,” An Album Review
– June 14, 2011Posted in: Misc.
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“He’s EVIL, and I’m BAD like Steve Siegel (Segal), against peaceful, see you in HELL for THE SEQUEL”
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New Music| Joe Budden – “Ordinary Love Sh*t Pt. 3 (Closure)” w/ Lyrics
– May 3, 2011Posted in: Misc.
Just saw the tweet from Budden and created the post before even listening to it…after further review…joint is on point. Leave it to Budden to go in over a Frank Ocean beat
New Music: Joe Budden – Ordinary Love Shit Pt. 3 (Closure)
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1 and 2 is for y’all..
This one’s for me…
Check this..
I finally found a passion I lacked before
I can’t believe I didn’t catch on to the act before
I mean I voiced my complaints…that went ignored
A few things you felt that you was too attractive for
Cuz everything out your mouth said that you ain’t wanna hurt
Love the lifestyle we lived..but you ain’t wanna work
So I’d sit you down and say its gettin outta hand
While you shoot down every idea, busy worried about a brand
When ya baby dad said all that shit that was trife
How you was married, requestin dick pics from Lyfe
Tho it all seems shady..maybe I was crazy
I ignored my gut feelin..nah not my baby
Accusin me? but pretendin yourself
I couldn’t catch it..too busy defendin myself
Or was I wrong not seein a life without you
Or takin everythin you said at face value
When you packed up and left dude, I was so glad
Should of questioned how you easily became a nomad
If I could do it all again, it wouldn’t of happened so fast
And it burns with every line jotted in this note-pad
Cuz at first you resembled my twin
Fast forward, you gave me identical twins
But then you lost it, honestly that merked my soul
Cuz tho we weren’t tryna have one, we got off the birth control
And we was right back at it, fuckin like addicts
While you was disrupting what was seeming like a marriage
You never got embarrassed, interrogating me but that was just (Yaris)
Here were beefin’ I dragged you off the bed
I swear to this day I reenacted in my head
So I hymned you up, wasn’t what I aimed to do
I aint attack you..Bitch I was restrainin’ you!
But you was wifey, tho I understand that it’s not a game
Could you imagine my surprise when the cops came
Handcuffed me..you pressed charges
But I made bail its just heartless
You cant smash my laptop on the wall
And then think I wasn’t gonna react, scratch that
I mean you cant call my mom like can I crash at your spot? whaddup?
When I’m her son and you just locked me up
But wait..this is where it really gets deep
Judge said she get control of the house for a week
Filed a restraining order so she couldn’t come near me
The fuck else I do but go right back to Tahiry
I’m sleepin on her couch, not discussin shit
Starin at the fattest ass not fuckin it
I guess despite everything that she showed me
It felt good to be around a girl that really knows me
I missed all the arguing and yappin’
Percorsets and muscle relaxers in a napkin
Cant believe that it happened
I lost my unborn daughter when we fought
I’m thinkin I killed Aspen!
And that’s when I thought that we’d be dead awhile
But we decided to reconcile
I’m so hungover from love and what not
How could you not expect us to take another shot
But during all this time we don’t live together
Stupid me thought that you would go get your shit together
You know..get a job or if acting is your career
Seems you’ve perused the shit for a year from right here
And it appears, along with all the yellin and the screamin
We both at the table, but my side is leaning
But rather than end it, we tried to mend it
Fuck being a couple, let’s work on friendship
But then it got weird, I was stunned from that
You took it to a place where there was no coming back
Off my last break up, I was able to stomach that
2 weeks removed and you fuckin with a runningback
Life is in shambles, disguised as a damsel
Lies are a handful, bouncin off her
Different guys lookin scrambled, despise how it was handled
But when you aint got a dime, why not decide to gamble
Said you’d be in L.A doing business
I’m thinkin that’s great, I cant fault her
Said that you would be with Jennifer the whole time
But you probably didn’t think that I would call her
She said she ain’t seen you since you landed
And for days she been blowin up your phone like a stalker
And all I could do is laugh at myself
As I thought..why is ol’girl suckin up Derrick Ward for?!
Said we was makin it right..but you couldn’t!
On the phone, I said skype..but you wouldn’t!
The puzzle starts comin together and its brutal
Won’t skype, gmail chat, wont oovoo
The whole time I’m noticing you acting unusual
And I cant figure out who the fuck your being true to
Said the Wifi was down in the tele
But you aint say that you was at hotel his house!
Lookin like a groupie
Or maybe I misunderstood when you said yall 2 was makin a movie
Lookin at the shitpile I stepped in again
And to top it off your hoe ass is pregnant again!? Not again
I been thru the world so I suck it up
Its less about the lie more about the cover up
So you busted, but your addin to the friction
Cuz you deny it all but you do it with conviction
So you talkin to me real disparaging, so what attitude
Coming off arrogant
If I wanted a trophy wife, then you could be
But all it looks like is that you rentin out pussy
Less about you, nah you aint the one
You grown, you got choices..I’m worried about your son
That’s what got me up being an insomniac
Lil nigga cant control how his mommy act
As for me, I’m tryna flush you out my system
So I counter by filmin all my sexual encounters
Mentally not there while I’m screwin
And I only keep going..cuz thats what your doing
I’m tryna see, hows it done, hows it possible
Enough 2 put a weak nigga in the hospital
Starin at one ex..talkin about another
But this one would kill if it meant I wouldn’t suffer
But she takin lil shots, I’m getting ridiculed
Cuz all she complained about, I went and did with you
Said she knew it wouldn’t last when I lived with you
She’s not ya type, she aint got the right hips for you
So you try and take somethin for pain..it don’t work
You still feelin all the Novocaine dont work
Nope so we good, I don’t let it get me down
Not a pussy that good, nor a titty that round
For anything to work, yall trust is a must
And I learned, gotta let a Mutt be with a Mutt
So I dead that bitch and tho the shit’s been over
Some situations don’t end without Closure
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New Music| Eminem & Royce Da 5’9″ – Fast Lane w/ Lyrics
– April 29, 2011Posted in: Misc.
Bad Meets Evil drops on the 14th of June…I just hope your favorite rappers can make music half as good as this to hold me over in the meantime
New Music: Eminem & Royce Da 5’9″ – Fast Lane
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[Royce Da 5'9"]
First verse, uh
I’m on ’til I’m on a island
My life’s ridin’ on the Autobahn on autopilot
Before I touch dirt, I’ll kill you all wit’ kindness
I kill ya, my natural persona’s much worse
You’ve been warned if you’ve been born or if you can form
Slap up a cop and then snatch ‘im out of his uniform
Leave him wit’ his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn
Y’all niggas’ intellect mad slow, y’all fags know
Claimin’ you bangin’, you flamin’
Bet you could light your own cigarette witcha asshole
Me and Shady deaded the past, so that basically resurrected my cashflow
I might rap tight as the snatch of a fat dyke
Though I ain’t wrapped tight
My blood type’s the ’80s!
My ’90s was like the Navy, you was like the Bradys
You still fly kites daily!
[Eminem]
Catch me in my Mercedes
Bumpin’ “Ice, Ice Baby,” screamin’ Shady ’til I die
Like a half a pair of dice, life’s crazy
So I live it to the fullest ’til I’m Swayze
And you only live it once, so I’m thinkin’ ’bout this nice, nice lady
Wait, no, stop me now ‘fore I get on a roll (Damn)
Let me tell you what this pretty little dame’s name is, ’cause she’s kinda famous
And I hope that I don’t sound too heinous when I say this
Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick my penis in your anus!
You morons think that I’m a genius
Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum, cleanin’, try them trailer parks
Crazy, I am Back! and I am razor-sharp, baby
And that’s back wit’ a capital B wit’ an exclamation mark, maybe
You should listen when I flip the linguistics
‘Cause I’m’onna rip this mystical slick shit
You don’t wanna become another victim or statistic of this shit
‘Cause after I spit the bullets, I’ma treat these shell casings like a soccer ball
I’ma kick the ballistics! So get this dick, I’ma live this
(Hook)
Livin’ life in the fast lane
Movin’ at the speed of life and I can’t slow down
Only got a gallon in the gas tank
But I’m almost at the finish line, so I can’t stop now
I don’t really know where I’m headed, just enjoyin’ the ride
Just gon’ roll ’til I drop and ride ’til I die
I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
[Royce Da 5'9"]
My whole goal as a poet’s to be relaxed in orbit
At war wit’ a bottle, this Captain Morgan attacks my organs
My slow flow is euphoric, it’s like I rap endorphins
I made a pact with the Devil that says “I’ll let you take me
You let me take this shovel, dig up the corpes, Jack Kevorkian”
Go ‘back and forth in more beef that you can pack a fork in
I’m livin’ the life of the infinite enemy down
My tenement, too many now, to send my serenity powers
Spin ‘em around, enterin’ in the vicinity
[Eminem]
Now, was called Eminem, but he threw away the candy and ate the rapper
Chewed him up (Pt!) and spitted him out
Girl, giddy-up, now get, get down
He’s lookin’ around this club and it looks like people are havin’ a shit fit now
Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who’s back in t-t-town
Did I s-st-stutter, motherf-cker? F-ck them all, he’s just
A whole motherfuckin’ Walmart d-d-down every time a-r-r-round
And he came to the club tonight wit’ 5’9″ to hold this bitch down
Like a motherf-ckin’ chick underwater, he tryna d-dr-drown
Shawty, when you dance, you got me captivated
Just by the way that you keep lickin’ them dicks suckin lips, I’m agitated, aggravated
To the point you don’t suck my dick, then you’re gonna get decapitated
Other words, you don’t fuckin’ give me head, then I’m have to take it
[Royce]
And then after takin’ that, I’ma catch a case, it’s gon’ be fascinatin’
It’s gon’ say “The whole rap game passed away” on top of the affadavit
Graduated from master debater slash massive masturbator
To Michael Jackson’ activator (Woo!)
Meanin’ I’m on fire off the top, might wanna back up the data
Runnin’ over hip-hop in a verbal tractor-trailer
Homie, this sick, you can normally ask a hater
Don’t it make sense, these shell casings is just like a bag of paper
Drop in the lap of a tax evader (Homie, they spent)
[Eminem]
Now make that ass drop like a sack of potatoes
What, girl, I’m the crack-a-lator
Percolator, this party, be my penis ejaculator later
Tell you boyfriend that you just struck paydirt
You rollin’ wit’ a player, you won’t be exaggeratin’ when you sayin’
[Hook]
Livin’ life in the fast lane
Movin’ at the speed of life and I can’t slow down
Only got a gallon in the gas tank
But I’m almost at the finish line, so I can’t stop now
I don’t really know where I’m headed, just enjoyin’ the ride
Just gon’ roll ’til I drop and ride ’til I die
I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
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Eminem and Royce Da 5’9 Dropping EP
– April 26, 2011Posted in: Misc.
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What’s beef?
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New Music| Royce Da 5’9″ and Eminem – “Writer’s Block” w/ Lyrics
– April 9, 2011Posted in: Misc.
Writers block sucks, but this certainly doesn’t.
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New Music| Travis Barker ft. Slaughterhouse – “Devil’s Got A Hold” w/ Lyrics
– March 10, 2011Posted in: Misc.
I hope you all know by this point that Shady Records is taking over in 2011
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Mini-Documentary| Eminem – Recovery Of Detroit
– March 10, 2011Posted in: Misc.
This would have been a concert to be at…
Eminem speaks on how the city of Detroit has changed since his last home show in 2005. This behind the scenes footage will appear on the Home & Home DVD documentary that’s set to drop soon.
