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Eminem - Not alike (con Royce da 5'9)

Portada de 'Eminem - Kamikaze'
Álbum: Kamikaze
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Lanzamiento: 2018
Fecha de subida: 1 de Septiembre del 2018
Lecturas: 3.858
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[Estribillo: Eminem]
Brain dead, eye drops,
Pain meds, cyclops,
They bed, iPod,
Maybach, my back,
Trainwrecks, sidewalks,
Pay less, high-tops,
K-Fed, iHop,
Playtex, ice spots,
That's how much we have in common,
That's how much we have in common,
Up on this mic, when we're on it,
That's how much we have in common,
That's how much we have in common,
That's how much we have in common,
We are not alike, there's not alike us on the mic.


[Royce Da 5'9"]
I don't do Jordans and Audemars,
I do explosions and Molotovs,
Y'all blowin' smoke as if y'all ain't washed,
I blow the smoke from the car exhaust,
Flyin' to a party I am not invited to, feelin' like the streets need me,
I ain't gotta dance long as my Ferrari Spyder move like C Breezy,
I don't gotta hire goons,
I'd rather try to buy the moon and breathe freely,
The sky is blue, the tie is new,
The Maserati white and cool like G-Eazy,
While these dudes tryna figure out,
How to do a freestyle as fly as me,
I'm confused tryna figure out how to do Kapri Styles and Mya G,
Everybody doin' chick joints,
Probably rob these little dudes at fist point,
Remember everybody used to bite Nickel,
Now everybody doin' Bitcoin,
We don't got nothin' in common,
We don't got nothin' in common,
Y'all into stuff like doubled-up Styrofoam cups,
On them uppers-and-downers,
I'm into stuff like doublin' commas,
Find me a brother who's solid,
To count the shit up and then bust the shit down,
When the cops hit us up, we can flush the shit down,
We can not give a fuck, shit, a fuckin' colonic,
Sellin' your cock and your butt for a follower,
Possible cup, for dollars you powder sniff,
Now you're slippin', call it a power trip, a product of politics,
Y'all went from profit and toppin' the charts,
To dropped in the park in a pile of shit,
Knowledge is power, but powerless,
If you got it and you do not acknowledge it,
Y'all music sound like Dr. Seuss inspired it,
Hirin' strippers, prostitute retirin',
We can spit it for ya advance,
I'm fit to be king, you're cut out to fit in Prince pants,
You niggas....


[Estribillo: Eminem]
Brain dead, eye drops,
Pain meds, cyclops,
They bed, iPod,
Maybach, my back,
Trainwrecks, sidewalks,
Pay less, high-tops,
K-Fed, iHop,
Playtex, ice spots,
That's how much we have in common,
That's how much we have in common,
Up on this mic, when we're on it,
That's how much we have in common,
That's how much we have in common,
That's how much we have in common,
We are not alike, there's not alike us.


[Eminem]
You say you're affiliated with murderers, killas,
The people you run with are thuggin',
But you're just a wannabe gunna,
Like you was gonna do somethin',
Actin' like you catchin' bodies,
And you got juice, lil' youngin, you're buggin',
You ain't never even been charged in connection with battery,
Bitch, you ain't plugged in to nothin',
Rap God spit lyrical bullets,
And gats cock, your partners better tool up,
This has not to do with muscular,
But have guns for sure, you better put a,
Strap on, in other words if you're gonna,
Roll up with your you're gon' need a Arsenal,
'Cause this bar is over your head,
So you better have arms if you're gonna pull up,
Oh, you run the streets, huh?,
Now you wanna come and fuck with me, huh?,
This little cock-sucker, he must be feelin' himself,
He wants to keep up his tough demeanor,
So he does a feature, decides to team up with Nina,
But next time you don't gotta use Tech N9ne,
If you wanna come at me with a sub, Machine Gun,
And I'm talkin' to you, but you already know who the fuck you are, Kelly,
I don't use sublims and sure as fuck don't sneak-diss,
But keep commenting on my daughter Hailie,
I keep on tellin' motherfuckers, bitches, in case you forgot really,
I need Ja memories, jars like strawberry or pineapple, apricot jelly,
I respond rarely, but this time Shady 'bout to sound off,
Like a fuckin' cocked semi Glock, demi-god,
Let me put a fucking silencer on this little non-threatening blond,
Fairy cornball takin' shots at me,
You're not ready, fool, break yourself like Rocksteady Crew,
Obviously, I'm not gettin' through,
We can get it poppin' like Redenbach, lettin' off like Remy Ma,
Heavy artillery, Godzilla harsh with a hard shell,
With a motherfuckin' heart bigger than Bizarre's belly,
Only time you'll ever say I lost,
You'll be talkin' 'bout Fetty Wap, better call Diddy,
Just to try to get me off and you better hope I don't call Trick Trick,
Bitch, this shit don't fly in our city,
Punk, you don't disrespect OGs, R.I.P. Prodigy,
Sold Dre my soul and then told him the moment he signed me,
That I'll be the most hated, though made it,
So there's no shame, it's okay to own it,
'Cause life is a bitch, she's a bow legged ho,
But now those days are over,
I Harvey Weinstein a bathrobe hangin' over,
My code name is groper, I roleplay with lotion,
I fuck the whole world then I throw away the Trojan,
Olay the hoes like with home-made explosives,
I blow eighty holes in you,
Don't make me go in, I OJ the flows and,
I'm insult to injury, Rolex to Goldman,
They both hate to choke and my whole plate is soakin',
I'm double-edge sworded 'cause one place I poke and,
I stick and I turn in a rotatin' motion,
Invisible with the pen,
I'm at the pinnacle of sick individuals,
Take my dick and put the tip in at minimal,
I'm fuckin' these syllables,
I let them lick on my genitals,
I'm a fucking invincible, indefensible, despicable, difficult prick,
A little bit unpredictable, I spit the formidable,
That you're bitches are fuckin' with, the original,
I consider me and Nickel identical,
But not us,
The only thing we have in common is I'm a dick and you suck,
Otherwise one has nuttin' to do with the other,
None comes close to skunk, bug, soldier,
Tongue, shrub, shoulder, one month older,
Sponge, mob, colder, none, rug, hoaster,
Lug, nut, coaster, lung, jug roaster,
Young Thug poster, unplugged toaster.


[Estribillo: Eminem]
That's how much we have in common,
That's how much we have in common,
Up on this mic, when we're on it,
That's how much we have in common,
That's how much we have in common,
That's how much we have in common,
We are not alike, there's not alike us

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