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letra de hellbound (h&h remix) - eminem

(announcer)
welcome back, to the stage of history

(eminem)
yo. slim shady!
yo. i f-ckin.i
i’ll puke, eat it, and freak you (eww)
battle? i’m too weeded to speak to
the only key that i see to defeat you
would be for me to remove these two adidas and beat you
and force feed you ’em both, and on each feet is a cleat shoe
i lift you off your feet so fast with a roundhouse
you think i pulled the f-ckin ground out from underneath you
(b-tch!) i ain’t a f-ckin g, i’m a cannibal
i ain’t tryin to shoot you,
i’m tryin to chop you into pieces and eat you
wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken gl-ss
and have you with open gas just strapped to a soakin mattress
coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers (ahhh!)
f-ck the planet, until it spins on a broken axis
i’m so bananas i’m showin up to your open casket
to fill it full of explosive g-sses
and close it back with a lit match in it
while i sit back and just hope it catches
blow you to fragments
laugh, roll you and smoke the ashes

chorus: j-black (repeat 2x)

i see the light at the end
but every time i take a step, it gets dim
tell me is this h-ll we’re livin in?
if so, heaven’s got to be better
but if we’re h-llbound, whatever, let’s go down

(j-black)
am i the worst? because i, never go to church (never)
i run a red light then sideswipe a he-rs-
i’ma drink ’til my liver rot, see the doc
leave the e.r., then hit a bar for a liquor shot, f-ck the liver spot
one day we all gon’ die
but when i die, i’ma be so high
that i’ma get up and walk, leavin the concrete bare
with the chalk outline still there
i smoke ’til i choke and i s-x a lot
i got a cross on my chain but it’s just to rock
now if i pray everynight (night)
do i still have to hold my tray very tight?
you feel me god? i done did so much sh-t while on earth
i smoke, i drink, i curse, and to make matters worse
i bust my gun first, and then i chat with your corpse
since way back, i was one to never like back-talk
see me at the pearly gates in line, wearin a northface
nickle nine at my waist, on the lord’s faith
angels greet me but i don’t reply back
just show me to my quarters, and oh yeah, where’s thai at?

chorus 1/2

(announcer)
maxi was seriously wounded but the soul still burns
final battle, fight!

(masta ace)
-n-lyze the strength of my game, like lee corso
call me a lost soul, with a vest on my torso
and of course, yo, y’all know i’m no stranger to danger
like christ in a manger, feel a whole range of my anger
i breathe down sh-t so hard you can see sound
and beat down these rap clowns in like three rounds
my pen ’bout as sharp as a dagger, walk with a swagger
tie your wife to the back of a black jag and i drag her
ten blocks, untie the b-tch and i still bag her
give her a smack in the -ss and a six pack of lager
my sh-t go as deep and as dark as a train tunnel
my flows spill like usin the wrong end of a funnel
everyday i grow more older, and more colder
fly you to colorado, roll you over with a boulder
i know you want to retaliate but you won’t dare
cause you f-ckin with some n-gg-z like this who just don’t care

chorus

(j-black)
but every time i take a step, it gets dim.
tell me is this h-ll we’re livin in?
haha.

(announcer)
time’s up!
you lose!

- eminem

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