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letra de danger close - blaze audio

[verse 1: eminem]
i love being hated, it’s great, it lets me know that i made it
i wouldn’t have it no other way, i wouldn’t trade it for the world
only let’s me know that i’m loved
by so many other motherf-ckers that ain’t you, and it’s bugged
’cause you keep f-cking with us, we keep f-cking you up
and keep pulling the rug from up under you
and what’s ever more f-cked up, is we enjoy what we’re doing
so much there ain’t nothing that we love more than “pulling your skirts up”
and exposing you hoes so much, people are starting to wonder
what’s up with them f-cking wonder woman underoos?
do unto others of you will have done unto you
so who the f-ck you motherf-ckers gonna run to
when someone runs up with a mask and puts a gun to you?
you gon’ ask yourself, how come your mans
didn’t empty that last round that he had in curtis jackson’s -ss while he had the chance?
you keep asking us to keep it on wax but we can’t
this is past any rationalization
we have captured national media attention
conversation is senseless, you can sense the tension start building
soon as we enter the 106 & park building
someone’s gonna get k!lled and i swear to god
if someone so much as even touches one of my people
i’ll put a million on his head
and you ain’t got the funds to match or counteract it
but i’d rather rap than get into this gangsta sh-t
and it ain’t because i’m a b-tch
it’s because i ain’t a b-tch, i don’t endanger people that i’m with
i’m a general, i ain’t bush, i don’t send my soldiers to war
i’m right there in the middle of the sh-t with ’em, so when i do get ’em
orders to storm your headquarters

[chorus: anderson.paak]
hey, now you, drank up all my liquor, come on
what i’m supposed to do now?
and you talking all that sh-t, now come on
you gonna have to back it up
if i get too high now, sugar, come on
i might never come down
you know i might never come down
let me get down
you might not never come down
now let me come down
you might not never come down
let me get down!

[verse 2: 50 cent]
sunny days wouldn’t be special if it wasn’t for rain
joy wouldn’t feel so good if it wasn’t for pain
death gotta be easy, ‘cause life is hard
it’ll leave you physically, mentally and emotionally scarred
this is for my n-gg-s on the block twistin’ trees in cigars
for the n-gg-s on lock doin’ life behind bars
i don’t say “only god can judge me,” ‘cause i see things clear
crooked–ss crackers will give my black–ss a hundred years
i’m like paulie in goodfellas, you can call me the don
like malcolm by any means with my gun in my palm
i walk the block with the bundles
i’ve been knocked on the humble
swing the ox when i rumble, show your -ss what my gun do
got a temper, n-gg-, go ‘head, lose your head
turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs
i walk around gun on my waist, chip on my shoulder
’til i bust a clip in your face, p-ssy, this beef ain’t over

- blaze audio

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