We Ain't (Explicit) - The Game/Eminem (埃米纳姆) Lyrics by：Luis Resto/J. Taylor/Marshall Mathers/S. King Composed by：Luis Resto/J. Taylor/Marshall Mathers/S. King Hahahah ladies and gentleman You are now about to witness the strength of Aftermath Straight out the mothaf**king streets of Compton Put your hands together for game b***h hahahaha Yeah yeah mothaf**kas Compton's back on the mothaf**king map Aftermath in that a*s b***h Game let's go Me and Marshall ain't start s**t they listen to our s**t They talk s**t about us but that s**t is foul when I'm tryna feed my son and drop multi-platinum albums Make my mother proud that her son made it out But it's hard when they hate us and think 'em a racist They say s**t but f**k them Shady one of the greatest Like Biggie and 'Pac was we saw the throne was empty And decided to chase it me him and 50 racin' This rap s**t is basic I followed that Jay s**t Think of what I wanna say step In the booth and one-take it How could I not sell a million When I'm rappin' on Dre hits Then spit that classical LA NWA s**t The media is bulls**t now we can't even say b***h They accusin' Michael of touchin' kids in the wrong places At first they embraced him had a couple of facelifts Now people wanna place him with murderers and rapists They comin' I can taste this swear to God I ain't racin' Put the clip in and waste 'em before I go out on that fake s**t I'm so sick and tired of this black s**t this white s**t So I sit here and write s**t 'Em they ain't gon' like this So they callin' us We ain't goin' Nowhere so f**k you We ain't goin' Nowhere so f**k you This day the game will never be the same we ain't goin' Things just ain't the same for gangstas The game just isn't the same it's changing we ain't goin' It's a new game you're now about to witness the power Nowhere so f**k you Only Dre can judge me for the mistakes I'm making If I'm faking I'm Clay Aiken You ain't 50 and you ain't game you lame you're tame b***h You're mild sauce you ain't ready to make that flame switch You'll end up in the same situation same s**t Different day just with different gangstas in your face which Way do you wanna face when your brains hit pavement Think of what you'll say to Pastor Mase and save it For the day that they got them affidavits waving In my face looking for answers rap sensation 'Eminem battles to ward off accusations That he had somebody blasted the Mask of Jason Was found at the scene of the task with masking tape And the victim's p***s up his a*s a basket case And they ask him to clean up his act you bastards wasting Too much time me no kiss a*s and If that's the case then We ain't going We ain't goin' Nowhere so f**k you We ain't goin' Nowhere so f**k you This day the game will never be the same we ain't goin' Things just ain't the same for gangstas The game just isn't the same it's changing we ain't goin' It's a new game You're now about to witness the power Nowhere so f**k you Lo get Dre on the phone quick Tell him 'em' just killed me on my own s**t I'm walking through 8 Mile startin' to get home sick I'ma do Shady numbers I'm ridin' my own dick Yeah the chrome sick the window's tinted If 'eminem is in it body armor under the Pendleton These n***as is killing it take a minute to listen Turn down my Jimi Hendrix I'll throw your demo out the window For telling me it's hot when it's not and you got What you got from them rocks on the block you just stopped Telling Dre you got shot with a Glock that don't fade me I'm crazy why the f**k you think I'm rhyming with Shady I don't care if the radio don't play me I say What I say when I feel like I'm feeling today And get hard when these b***hes see my car in the streets 404

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