Not Alike - Eminem/Royce Da 5'9".mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Montgomery, Ryan D. / Chambers, Brytavious Lakeith
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Montgomery, Ryan D. / Chambers, Brytavious Lakeith
[00:00.000]Tay Keith, fvxk these n1ggas up!
[00:04.650]Yeah
[00:14.100]Brain dead, eye drops
[00:15.800]Pain meds, cyclops (Yup)
[00:17.520]Daybed, iPod
[00:19.250]"May-back," Maybach (Yup)
[00:20.950]Trainwrecks, sidewalks
[00:22.670]Payless, high-tops (Uh)
[00:24.390]K-Fed, iHop
[00:26.070]Playtex, icebox (Yeah)
[00:27.820]That's how much we have in common (Yah!)
[00:29.540]That's how much we have in common (Woah!)
[00:31.260]Up on this mic when we're on it (Yah)
[00:32.960]That's how much we have in common (Yeah!)
[00:34.690]That's how much we have in common (Woo!)
[00:36.360]That's how much we have in common
[00:37.640]We are not alike, there's nada like us on the mic (Yah!)
[00:41.530]I don't do Jordans and Audemars
[00:43.200]I do explosions and Molotovs
[00:44.900]Y'all blowin' smoke as if y'all ain't washed
[00:46.650]I blow the smoke from the car exhaust
[00:48.320]Flyin' to a party I am not invited to, feelin' like the streets need me (What up?)
[00:51.800]I ain't gotta dance, 'long as my Ferrari Spider move like C Breezy
[00:55.270]I don't gotta hire goons
[00:56.420]I'd rather try to buy the moon, and breathe freely
[00:58.510]The sky is blue, the tires new
[00:59.890]The Maserati white and cool like G-Eazy
[01:02.090]Why these dudes tryna figure out
[01:03.390]How to do a freestyle as fly as me (Why?)
[01:05.540]I'm confused tryna figure out
[01:06.840]How to do Kapri Styles and Mya G
[01:08.930]Everybody doin' chick joints
[01:10.320]Prolly rob these little dudes at fist point
[01:12.170]'Member everybody used to bite Nickel
[01:13.840]Now everybody doin' Bitcoin
[01:15.860]We don't got nothin' in common (No!)
[01:17.550]We don't got nothin' in common (No!)
[01:19.220]Y'all into stuff like doubled-up Styrofoam cups
[01:21.160]On them uppers-and-downers (Woo!)
[01:22.650]I'm into stuff like doublin' commas
[01:24.370]Find me a brother who's solid
[01:25.550]To count this sh1t up and then bust this sh1t down
[01:27.170]When the cops hit us up, we can flush this sh1t down
[01:28.890]We cannot give a fvxk, sh1t, a fvxkin' colonic
[01:30.850]Sellin' your cxck and your butt for a follower
[01:32.520]Possible couple of dollars, you powder sniff
[01:34.220]Now you slippin', call it a power trip, a product of politics
[01:36.780]Y'all went from profit and toppin' the charts
[01:38.350]To dropped in the park in a pile of sh1t
[01:39.840]Knowledge is power, but powerless
[01:41.060]If you've got it and you do not acknowledge it
[01:42.790]Y'all music sound like Dr. Seuss inspired it
[01:44.510]Hirin' strippers, prostitute retirin'
[01:46.180]We can spit it for your advance
[01:47.670]I'm fit to be king, you're cut out to fit in Prince pants
[01:49.790]You n1ggas—
[01:50.180]Brain dead, eye drops
[01:51.850]Pain meds, cyclops (Yeah)
[01:53.500]Daybed, iPod
[01:55.250]"May-back," Maybach (Yup)
[01:56.950]Trainwrecks, sidewalks
[01:58.720]Payless, high-tops (Uh)
[02:00.370]K-Fed, iHop
[02:02.070]Playtex, icebox (Yeah)
[02:03.820]That's how much we have in common (Yah!)
[02:05.540]That's how much we have in common (Woah!)
[02:07.240]Up on this mic when we're on it (Yah)
[02:08.990]That's how much we have in common (Yuh!)
[02:10.690]That's how much we have in common (Woo!)
[02:12.380]That's how much we have in common
[02:13.690]We are not alike, there's nada like us—
[02:15.830]You say you affiliated with murderers, killers (Ayy!)
[02:18.290]The people you run with are thuggin' (Gang!)
[02:20.010]But you just a wannabe gunner (Gang!)
[02:21.810]Like you was gonna do somethin'
[02:23.070]Actin' like you catchin' bodies (Ayy!)
[02:24.610]And you got juice, lil' youngin', you buggin'
[02:26.390]You ain't never even been charged in connection with battery
[02:28.680]B1xch, you ain't plugged into nothin'
[02:30.170]Rap God spit lyrical bullets (Pew!)
[02:31.640]And gats cxck, your partners better tool up
[02:33.310]This has not to do with muscular
[02:35.080]But have guns for sure, you better put a
[02:36.970]Strap on, other words if you're gonna
[02:38.720]Roll up with your (Gang!) you're gon' need a arsenal
[02:40.860]'Cause this bar is over your head
[02:42.370]So you better—
[02:43.050]Have arms if you're gonna pull up (Skrrt!)
[02:44.910]Oh, you run the streets, huh?
[02:46.400]Now you wanna come and fvxk with me, huh?
[02:48.070]This little cxck-sucker, he must be feelin' himself
[02:50.310]He wants to keep up his tough demeanour
[02:52.090]So he does a feature, decides to team up with N9na (Yeah)
[02:54.780]But next time you don't gotta use TEC-9
[02:56.320]If you wanna come at me with a sub, Machine Gun
[02:58.260]And I'm talkin' to you
[02:59.300]But you already know who the fvxk you are, Kelly
[03:01.620]I don't use sublim's and sure as fvxk don't sneak-diss
[03:03.900]But keep commentin' on my daughter Hailie
[03:05.730]I keep on telling motherfvxkers
[03:06.850]But, just in case you forgot really and need Ja memories
[03:09.170]Jarred like strawberry or pineapple apricot jelly
[03:11.680]I respond rarely, but this time Shady 'bout to sound off
[03:13.670]Like a fvxkin' cxcked semi-Glock Demigod
[03:15.180]Let me put a fvxkin' silencer on this little
[03:16.880]Non-threatening blond fairy cornball takin' shots at me
[03:18.970]You're not ready, fool, break yourself like Rock Steady Crew
[03:21.160]Obviously, I'm not getting through
[03:22.760]We can get it poppin' like Redenbach, letting off like Remy Ma
[03:25.060]Heavy artille—ry, Godzilla harsh with a hard shell
[03:27.410]With a motherfvxkin' heart bigger than Bizarre's belly
[03:29.260]Only time you'll ever say I lost
[03:30.800]You'll be talkin' 'bout Fetty Wap, better call Diddy
[03:32.630]Just to try to get me off of ya
[03:33.860]Better hope I don't call Trick Trick
[03:35.110]B1xch, this sh1t don't fly in our city
[03:36.970]Punk, you don't disrespect OGs, R.I.P. Prodigy
[03:40.230]Sold Dre my soul and then told him the moment he signed me
[03:42.250]That I'd be the most hated, though made it
[03:43.660]So that there's no shame, it's okay to own it
[03:45.280]'Cause life is a b1xch, she's a bow-legged ho
[03:46.840]But now those days are over
[03:47.890]I Harvey Weinstein a bathrobe hangin' open
[03:49.530]My code name is groper, I role play with lotion
[03:51.260]I fvxked on the world then I throw away the Trojan
[03:53.970]Old lederhosen with home-made explosives
[03:55.590]I'll blow eighty holes in you
[03:56.530]Don't make me go in, I O. J. the flows
[03:58.000]And I'm insult to injury, Rolaids to Goldman
[03:59.900]I'm throat spray and Motrin, I throated Nicole
[04:01.420]As they both there to choke and my whole blade is soakin'
[04:03.270]A double-edge sword, it cuts both ways, I poke and
[04:05.050]I stick and I turn in a rotatin' motion
[04:08.290]Invisible with the pen, I'm at the pinnacle to sick individuals
[04:10.350]Stick my d1xk and put the tip in at minimal
[04:11.740]I'm fvxkin' these syllables, I let 'em lick on my genitals
[04:13.440]I'm a fvxking invincible, indefensible, despicable, difficult prick
[04:15.840]A little bit unpredictable, I spit the formidable
[04:17.330]That you b1xches fvxkin' with, the original
[04:18.560]I consider me and Nickel identical ('Dentical!)
[04:20.310]But not us, the only thing we have in common's I'm a d1xk and you suck
[04:23.700]Otherwise one has nothin' to do with the other
[04:25.710]None come close to skunk, bug, soldier
[04:27.410]Tongue, shrub, shoulder, one month older
[04:29.110]Sponge, mug, folder, nun, rug, holster
[04:30.830]Lug nut, coaster, lung, jug, roaster
[04:32.560]Young Thug poster, unplugged toaster (Yeah!)
[04:34.670]That's how much we have in common (Yah!)
[04:36.400]That's how much we have in common (Woah!)
[04:38.150]Up on this mic when we're on it (Yah)
[04:39.820]That's how much we have in common (Yeah!)
[04:41.460]That's how much we have in common (Woo!)
[04:43.270]That's how much we have in common
[04:44.500]We are not alike, there's nada like us—
[04:46.480](Man, fvxk this sh1t, let's go)