1 - Lil Wayne] Throw dirt me and grow a wildflower But it's the world", get a child out her Yeah, my life a bitch, but know nothing bout her Been to hell and back, I can you vouchers I'm rolling Sweets, smoking sour Married to game but she broke her vows That's why my bars are of broken bottles And my stands are full of open Bibles I think more than I forget But I don't go around fire expecting to sweat And these niggas know I them down, make their bed Bitches try to kick me while I'm I'll break your leg Money problems on the triple beam I'm sticking to script, you niggas skipping scenes Be or be good at it Fucking right I've got my gun, Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess "fuck what they say" high as a bitch: up, up and away Man, I come down a couple of days OK, you want me up in the cage, then I'll out in beast mode I got world stuck in the safe, combination is the G-code (**) It's motherfucker, blood gang and I'm in bleed mode All about my dough but I don't check the peephole you can keep knocking but won't knock me down No love lost, no found [Hook Eminem & Lil Wayne] It's a little too late to say that you're sorry You kicked me when was down Fuck what you say, just hurt me, don't hurt me no more) That's right bitch: and I need you, don't want to see you Bitch you (no love) You show me but hate ran me into the ground But what around goes around I don't you (don't hurt me) (don't hurt me no more) That's and I don't need you, don't want to see you get (no love) Bitch get (no love) And don't need you Get em [Verse 2 Eminem] alive again More than I have been in my whole entire life I can see these people's ears perk up as begin To with the pen, I'm a little bit sicker than most Shit's finna thick again They say the competition is But I get a dick from this shit, now stick it in I ain't giving in again Cuss into the complete freedom Look at these rappers, I treat them So the fuck would I join them when I beat them call me a freak because I like to spit on these fore I eat them Man these whack cocksuckers off stage Where the is Kanye when you need him? Snatch the mic from him, bitch I'mma let you in a minute Yeah rap is tight But I'm fucking with the verse of all time So might want to go back to the lab tonight and um Scribble them rhymes you were going to spit And over from scratch and write new ones But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make difference When I this stage and tear it in half tonight It's an adrenaline rush feel the bass thump In the place all the way to the parking lot, Set to the mic and ignite the crowd You can see the sparks from metal Cold-hearted from the I Bogarted the game My start to rot, fellow When I'm not even in my You can still get roasted because Marsh is not Til I'm toppling from the top I'm not going to I'm standing on my board (***) means I'm on top of my game and it don't stop Til my hip don't anymore When you so that you can't say it Because it ain't even cool for you to sound anymore People just get sick cause you These fools can't drool dribble a drop anymore you can never break my stride You never the momentum at any moment I'm about to blow never take my pride Killing the flow, slow and the opponent Is getting mercy, mark my words letting up, relentless I blood, I don't give a fuck: keep giving them hell Where you when I fell and needed help up? You get love