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Correct Mile Soundtrack - Eminem, Obie Trice, 50 Cent - Love Me Lyrics
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Correct Mile Soundtrack - Eminem, Obie Trice, 50 Cent - Love Me
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You don't see me in the hood It's 'cause I'm doin' this man Nigga's, I'm still grindin' I'm still hearin' those sirens I'm still gettin' chased by those lights Only the light's mine and my mic's on And my time is none because I'm writin' more And I ain't here to meet a soul in this business I'm here to eat, speak until these hoes feel this And I can't let y'all derail me, man I got Young Coby, homie, you gotta let go of Obie 'Cause Obie be back, we got them cracks goin' on And that yak going on Soon as a nigga touch down back from tourin' It's whateva put that on the chedda man But in the meantime it's Jimmy Ivene time Chase cheese, rhyme till my voice give out This is it my nigga, this what we boast about Now I'm here so shut your motherfuckin' mouth And say we love bitch I just wanna love you for the rest of my life I wanna hold you in the mornin' Hold you thru the night I just wanna love you for the rest of my life I wanna hold you in the mornin' Hold you thru the night There's a certain mystique when I speak That you notice that it's sorta unique 'Cause you know it's me, my poetry's deep And I'm stillmatic the way I flow to this beat You can't sit still, it's like tryin' to smoke crack and go to sleep I'm strap, just knowin' any minute I could snap I'm the equivalent of what would happen if Bush rapped I bully these rappers so bad lyrically It ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry, it ain't even money You can't pay me enough for you to play me It's c***-amamie, you just ain't zany enough to rock with Shady My noodle is c***-adoodle, my clocks koo-koo I got screws loose, yeah, the whole kitten-kaboodel I'm just brutal, its no rumor, I'm numero uno, assume it There's no humor in it, no more you know I'm rollin' with a bowlin' ball in my bag You need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass You better love me, bitch I just wanna love you for the rest of my life I wanna hold you in the mornin' Hold you thru the night I just wanna love you for the rest of my life I wanna hold you in the mornin' Hold you thru the night My buzz is crazy in the hood, they holla my name If it ain't about the flow It's about the stones and the chain If I was you, I'd love me too I roll like a boss, 911 Porsche same color as cranberry sauce I ain't gonna front, I was are-Kelly da shit Let me find out he fuckin' 'round with Bow Wow bitch Nigga's eatin' popcorn, right, rewinding the tape Now shorty momma in the precinct hollering rape I'm convinced man something really wrong with these hoe's I thought Lil' Kim was hot til she started fuckin' wit her nose Use ta listen to Lauren Hill and tap my feet Then the bitch put out a cd that didn't have no beat That boy D'Angelo, he determined not to fail That nigga went butt-ass for his record to sell My back shots to help Ashanti hit them high notes And Big Ben taught Charli B'More to deep throat I just wanna love you for the rest of my life I wanna hold you in the mornin' Hold you in the night I just wanna love you for the rest of my life I wanna hold you in tha mornin' Hold you thru the night
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