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