Eminem - Space Bound Verse 1
We touch I feel a rush
We clutch it isn't much
But it's enough to make me wonder what's in store for us
It's lust, it's torturous
You must be a sorceress 'cause you just
Did the impossible
Gained my trust don't play games it'll be dangerous
If you fuck me over
'Cause if I get burnt imma show you what it's like to hurt
'Cause I've been treated like dirt before you
And love is "evol"
Spell it backwards I'll show you
Nobody knows me I'm cold
Walk down this road all alone
It's no one's fault but my own
It's the path I've chosen to go
Frozen as snow I show no emotion whatsoever so
Don't ask me why I have no love for these motherfucking whores
Bloodsucking succubuses, what the fuck is up with this?
I've tried in this department but I ain't had no luck with this
It sucks but it's exactly what I thought it would be
Like trying to start over
I got a hole in my heart, for some kind of emotional rollercoaster
Something I won't go on 'til you toy with my emotion, so it's over
It's like an explosion every time I hold you, I wasn't joking when I told you
You take my breath away
You're a supernova...
Lil Wayne - You (His verses)
Right off the back ma the boy got dollars
So women come frequent like flight mileage
It ain't no secret (I) I might holla
But I ain't gon' sweat ya baby
Imma let ya
Catch up wit ya game
Run faster
Don't let em lose ya cause I ain't gon' bless ya
Unless ya
Feel a lil desperate
Send a nigga a text message girl
Weezy F baby the key to the ladies
Keys to the 'cedes but please say the baby
Weed and patron even in the a.m.
We should be alone we can get a day in
Ya like what I'm saying?
Den come around the way and
We can go inside and stay in
Tell the homeboy ya staying
You've been taken
Gone
Turn me on and Imma turn him out
You know I love you like cooked food
You know you fucking wit a good dude
You know you give good brain like you graduated from a good school
You know Imma good move
You should do (me)
See...shawty what it is?
The Carter who it is
Now shawty do it big
A party at my crib
That's a party in the hills
You call it what you want
But she can call it what she feel
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