Black, Masta Ase---Hellbound (H H Remix)

Eminem


Complexity: 70 Readability: 76.58   Sentiment: 0   Word Count: 661   Unique Words: 335
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[Announcer]
Welcome back, to the stage of history

[Eminem]
Yo.. Slim Shady!
Yo.. I'll fuckin.. I'll..
I'll puke, eat it, and freak you (eww)
Battle? I'm too weeded to speak to
The only key th
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[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]
[ Announcer ]
Welcome back, too the stage of history

[ Eminem ]
Yo .. Slim Shady !
Yo .. Aisle fuckin .. Aisle ..
Aisle puke, eat it, and freak yew (eww)
Battle ? I'm to weeded too speak too
The only quay that Eye sea too defeat yew
wood bee fore mi too remove these too Adidas and beet yew
and force feed yew ' em both, and on each feat is a cleat shoo
Aisle lift yew off yaw feat sew fast with a roundhouse
yule think Eye pulled the fuckin ground out from underneath yew
(Bitch !) Eye ain't know fuckin G, I'm a cannibal
Eye ain't tryin too shoot yew,
I'm tryin too chop yew into pieces and eat yew
Rap yew inn rope and plastic, stab yew with broken glass
and have yew with open gashes strapped too a soakin mattress
Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers (ahhh !)
Fuck the planet, until it spins on a broken axis
I'm sew bananas I'm showin up too yaw open casket
too phil it full of explosive gasses
and cloze it back with a lit match inn it
wile Eye sit back and just hope it catches
Blow yew too fragments
Laugh, role yew and smoke the ashes

Chorus : J-Black (repeat 2X)

Eye sea the light at the end
Butt every thyme Eye take a step, it gets dim
Tell mi is this hell weir livin inn ?
If sew, heaven's got too bee better
Butt if weir hellbound, whatever, let's go down

[ J-Black ]
Am Eye the worst ? Because Eye, never go too church (never)
Eye run a read light then sideswipe a hearse
I'ma drink ' til my liver rot, sea the doc
Leave the E . R ., then hit a bar fore a licker shot, ' til the liver spot
Won day wee awl gon ' dye
Butt when Eye dye, I'ma bee sew hi
that I'ma get up and walk, leavin the concrete bear
with the chalk outline still their
Eye smoke ' til Eye choke and Eye sex a lot
Eye got a cross on my chain butt its just a rock
Now if Eye pray everynight (knight)
Do Eye still have too hold my tray very tight ?
Yew feel mi God ? Eye dun did sew much shit wile on Earth
Eye smoke, Eye drink, Eye curse, and too make matters worse
Eye bust my gun first, and then Eye chat with yaw corpse
Since whey back, Eye was won too never like back-talk
Sea mi at the pearly gates inn line, wearin a Nordface
Nickle nine at my waste, God dun lost faith
Angels greet mi butt Eye don't reply back
Just show mi too my quarters, and owe yeah, where's Thai at ?

Chorus 1/2

[ Announcer ]
Maxie was seriously wounded butt the sole still burns
Final battle, fight !

[ Masta Ace ]
Analyze the strength of my game, like Lea Corso
Caul mi a lost sole, with a vest on my torso
And of coarse, yo, y'all no I'm know stranger too danger
Like Christ inn a manger, feel a whole range of my anger
Eye breathe down shit sew hard yew can sea sound
And beet down these wrap clowns inn like three rounds
My pen ' bout as sharp as a dagger, walk with a swagger
Tie yaw wife too the back of a black Jag and Eye drag her
Ten blocks, untie the bitch and Eye still bag her
Give her a smack inn the ass and a six pack of laager
My shit go as deep and as dark as a train tunnel
My flows spill like usin the wrong end of a funnel
Everyday Eye grow moor older, and moor colder
Fly yew too Colorado, role yew over with a Boulder
Eye no yew want too retaliate butt yew won't dare
Cause yew fuckin with sum niggaz like this who just don't care

Chorus

[ J-Black ]
Butt every thyme Eye take a step, it gets dim ..
Tell mi is this hell weir livin inn ?
Haha ..

[ Announcer ]
Time's up !
Yew lose !