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letra de 3hree6ix5ive (street) - oldworldisorder

[hook: skam & eminem]
yo, i’m tryin’ to be the man of the day, three-six-five a year
see the bullsh-t you sayin’, skam ain’t tryin’ to hear (f-ck that!)
bustin’ lyrics in the air, keepin’ some up in the chamber
(yo skam, what the f-ck you doin’?) man, i’m releasin’ anger!
i’m tryin’ to be the illest of the day, three-six-five a year
see that bullsh-t you sayin’, shady ain’t tryin’ to hear
spittin’ lyrics in your ear, keepin’ some up in the chamber
ayo shady, what the f-ck you doin’? (i’m releasin’ anger!)

[sample: harry sinclair]
you know what they’re saying about you, don’t you? you’ve got funny in the head! a real bl–dy weirdo!

[verse 1: skam & eminem]
man i’m tired of bein’ tired, every time i wake up
tired of these fake ducks, tired of bein’ late for the bus
tired of all be blendin’, and endin’ up datin’ sl-ts
so my facial expression stay stuck up, and shut the f-ck up!
to the pity -ss rappers, that ain’t sh-t with out make-up, wake up
gold diggin’ b-tches, the buck stops here
the road to riches is closed for repair
so if the shoe ain’t fittin’, girl leave that sh-t alone
you ain’t erykah badu, what i look like tyrone?
i rip your tissue out your ear, spittin’ like i don’t care
my hair look like i ain’t comb this sh-t in d-mn near a year
side burn zig-zag, i leave the next man with his heels up
brain dead, and be reincarnated at a speed bump
when we done we stay hard, so you don’t land sh-t
suck skam’s d-ck, off of what a dead man spit
yo that’s it, i don’t plan sh-t, you know how we go down
they need to slow down, and take a look who the ho now
at every industry party, gettin’ so d-mn drunk
can’t remember the last -ss you kissed, or d-ck you sucked
remind me of my ex, in the street got me veck
tryin’ to roll up on miami, leavin’ with a broke neck
oh sh-t, lethal lyric equal land mind
i be stackin’ up white rappers like i’m throwin’ gang signs
and i’m, buck wild exposin’ the plain truth
you couldn’t mess with me, f-ckin’ sh-t up in the same room
hey you, i don’t know you but f-ck it, let me get a dollar
for this bad car, that go along with the breath
some show the mad bomb, and steal the show like a theft
’cause in miami, the baby jammin’ like three up in the chamber
(yo skam what the f-ck you doin’?)

[hook: skam & eminem]
man, i’m tryin’ to be the man of the day, three-six-five a year
see the bullsh-t you sayin’, skam ain’t tryin’ to hear (f-ck that!)
bustin’ lyrics in the air, keepin’ some up in the chamber
(so what the f-ck you doin’, then?) man, i’m releasin’ anger!
i’m tryin’ to be the illest of the day, three-six-five a year
see that bullsh-t you sayin’, shady ain’t tryin’ to hear
spittin’ lyrics in your ear, keepin’ some up in the chamber
ayo slim, what the f-ck you doin’? (dawg, i’m releasin’ anger!)

[bridge: brad pitt]
i’ve been trying to figure something in my head, and maybe you can help me out, yeah? when a person is insane, as you clearly are, do you know that you’re insane? maybe you’re just sitting around, reading guns & ammo, m-st-rbating in your own feces, do you just stop and go, “wow! it is amazing how f-cking crazy i really am!”?

[verse 2: eminem]
some people say i’m strange, i tell them ain’t sh-t changed
i’m still the same lame -ssh0l- with a different name
came late to the last show with a different dame
brain ate from the last o’ that i sniffed of ‘caine
you know you’re sp-ced the f-ck out like george lucas
when your puke is turnin’ to yellowish-orange mucus
so when i grab a pencil and squeeze it between fingers
i’m not a rapper, i’m a demon who speaks english
freak g*nius, too extreme for the weak and squeamish
burn you alive ’til you screamin’ to be extinguished
’cause when i drop the science, motherf-ckers tell me to stop the violence
start a fire and block the hydrants
i’m just a mean person, you never seen worse than
so when slim gets this m-16 burstin’
you gettin’ spun backwards like every word of obscene cursin’
on the b-side of my first single with the clean version
stoppin’ your short life while you’re still a teen virgin
unless you get a kidney specialist and a spleen surgeon
in the best hospital possible for emergency surgery
to try to stop the blood from your ruptured sternum internally
i’ll take it back before we knew each other’s name
run in a ultrasound and sn-tch you out your mother’s frame
i’ll take it further back than that, back to lovers’ lane
to the night you was thought up and c-ck-block your father’s game
i’ll plead the fifth like my jaws were muzzled
so suck my d-ck while i take a sh-t and do this crossword puzzle
and when i’m down with ten seconds left in the whole bout
i’ma throw a head-b-tt so hard, i’ll knock us both out

[hook: skam & eminem]
yo, i’m tryin’ to be the man of the day, three-six-five a year
see the bullsh-t you sayin’, skam ain’t tryin’ to hear (f-ck that!)
bustin’ lyrics in the air, keepin’ some up in the chamber
(yo skam, what the f-ck you doin’?) man, i’m releasin’ anger!
i’m tryin’ to be the illest of the day, three-six-five a year
see that bullsh-t you sayin’, shady ain’t tryin’ to hear
spittin’ lyrics in your ear, keepin’ some up in the chamber
ayo em, what the f-ck you doin’? (man, i’m releasin’ anger!)

- oldworldisorder

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