[Verso
1 - Royce Da 5'9"]
Yo yo, it's
several different levels to pickin up shovels
and dumpin
you in ditches under sea level
Frontin you
when I'm wit this
Let me refreshin
you niggaz til you my position in this
Beef! - Leavin
you under Venice, opposition finished!
There it is,
we invaded created a Pyramid -
of a Haven
of names, so blame Dre, and that ear of his
So breathe,
I'd rather REACH for your neck
And I never
HEAT you for respect, unless you GREET me wit less
I got a skunk,
in my trunk
I'm lyin,
I got a pump in my trunk
Your dyin,
how many lumps niggaz want?
Who's ready
for y'all? We ready for y'all
We too incredibly
raw, for any artist that said he would draw
I stand firm,
and it hurts to live it
You open that
can of worms, I hope you ready for the dirt that's wit it
Slap a hoe,
snatch a mic!
Bein brought
to y'all in black and in white
(IT'S the
NEW!) Joe Jackson and Ike, we renegades
[Verso 2 -
Eminem]
Since I'm
in a position to talk to these kids and they listen
I ain't no
politician but I'll kick it with 'em a minute
Cause see
they call me a menace; and if the shoe fits I'll wear it
But if it
don't, then y'all'll swallow the truth grin and bear it
Now who's
these king of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics
Who could
inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics
Usin his music
to steer it, sharin his views and his merits
But there's
a huge interference - they're sayin you shouldn't hear it
Maybe it's
hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
Maybe it's
beautiful music I made for you to just cherish
But I'm debated
disputed hated and viewed in America
as a motherfuckin
drug addict - like you didn't experiment?
Now now, that's
when you start to stare at who's in the mirror
and see yourself
as a kid again, and you get embarrased
And I got
nothin to do but make you look stupid as parents
You fuckin
do-gooders - too bad you couldn't do good at marriage!
(Ha ha!) And
do you have any clue what I had to do to get here I don't
think you
do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo
Cause here
we go - he's Royce, he's the King Of Detroit
And I'm the
sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass it's just the
[Ritornello
- Eminem + Royce Da 5'9"]
[Em] RENEGADE!
Never been afraid to say
what's on
my mind at, any given time of day
Cause I'm
a RENEGADE! Never been afraid to talk
about anything
(ANYTHING) anything (ANYTHING), RENEGADE!
[R9] RENEGADE!
Never been afraid to say
what's on
my mind at, any given time of day
Cause I'm
a RENEGADE! Never been afraid to talk
about anything
(ANYTHING) anything (ANYTHING)
[Verso 3 -
Royce Da 5'9"]
I determine
what time it's on, I call my nigga Proof
Hand him a
pint of Limon and turn him loose!
I'm tired
of you new jacks
I'm tired
of niggaz that's like - "I'm bout to blow!"
Unless you
a bitch, we dont care if you bout do that
Move back,
youngster, the glock on speak
Chew up your
vest and turn your chest hair to taco meat!
The street,
continuous to pit, quick to smash ya
or flash the
clip, or give you the picture (developin)
Click clock,
six shots blows through another door
And it gets
hot, Hip Hop portable tug of war
Who did ya
niggaz beats you bitches, who made it work?
Dat shit was
*phwrt!*, I got harder 2-Way alerts
Just when
I thought my dogg couldn't get any meaner
You talk about
his daughter, you probably gettin the heater
You talk about
his momma, he won't even give ya the finger
(He's crazy!)
Deranged!, not media eaters, we renegades
[Verso 4 -
Eminem]
See I'm a
poet to some, a regular modern day Shakespeare
Jesus Christ
the King of these Latter Day Saints here
To shatter
the picture in which of that as they paint me
as a monger
of hate and Satan a scatter-brained atheist
But that ain't
the case, see it's a matter of taste
We as a people
decide if Shady's as bad as they say he is
Or is he the
latter - a gateway to escape?
Media scapegoat,
who they can be mad at today
See it's easy
as cake, simple as whistlin Dixie
while I'm
wavin the pistol at sixty Christians against me
Go to war
with the Mormons, take a bath with the Catholics
in holy water
- no wonder they try to hold me under longer
I'm a motherfuckin
spiteful, DELIGHTFUL eyeful
The new Ice
Cube - motherfuckers HATE to like you
What did I
do? (huh?) I'm just a kid from the gutter
makin this
butter off these bloodsuckers, cause I'm a muh'fuckin
[Ritornello
x 2]
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