We gotta push 'em to the back
Move 'em along, push 'em aside, don't get me wrong
I love the finger snaps and the claps into the song
He's got a ?cash? But come man, our raps?
We all gotta step our game up, especially these lame fucks
Who walk around with their chest out just tryin to be down
With anybody who's left now, that'll be down with them
But I dare some bitch to say something about Eminem
Cause I'm not in the mood to be playin around with dudes
I already seen two friends get shot in the head
And lay on the ground this year and one didnt make it
PROOF, u were the truth
Please don't let us come face to face with these boo boo hoo
Fake ass tattooed havin'
Fif' please tell them right now how hard it has been for me
To try and stay out it
But they just wont quit runnin' they mouth at least 'til these's a gun in it
Son of a bitch
We all got shooters', yea these days who doesn't
And as far as he snaps and claps I wasn't dissin' the south
That isn't what this is about
I'm just so sick of the beef, I don't even wanna see anymore
Chorus....
Hope this helps everyone
