Singer: Eminem
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Song: Fuel
Eminem - Fuel Lyrics (LRC) (03:33-213-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:00.10]Smokin' trees, I’m ridin' 'round
[00:01.60]Come to my side of town
[00:03.30]Lately, it’s been goin', goin', goin', goin', goin' down (Look, uh, look)
[00:06.60]All of my niggas gon' ride with it
[00:08.00]In the pocket, the rocket like Kellen Mond
[00:09.60]Mama told me the power was in the tongue
[00:11.30]But it probably ain't powerful as a gun
[00:13.10]All of you little cowards get devoured, I’m givin’ out flowers to anyone
[00:16.50]I ain't been out the house in a minute ’cause I ain't wit' it if the money is miniature
[00:20.00]I been mindin' my business, I’m business-minded
[00:21.70]I been spendin' some time with the minister
[00:23.40]'Cause them niggas spinnin' shit and still sinnin' in the City of God and it's sinister
[00:26.90]Try to pray and rеpent in a synagogue or a mosque, a tеmple, a church
[00:30.30]Them brown skin's sentiment niggas hurtin'
[00:31.90]And murder's a common courtesy, for certainly
[00:34.00]R.I.P. be on the shirt, search, lurk, murk, squirt, dirt, first (Forty-eight)
[00:38.10]My nigga doin' four plus eight without a court date
[00:40.00]Talked the other day, he say he doin' okay
[00:41.50]He good, he gainin' weight, then got a sharp shank
[00:43.20]He made, he say they play, they gotta partake
[00:44.90]Homie got a heart full of hate and a face full of war paint
[00:48.00]Eyes all red, full of rage and it's hard to escape from a dark place
[00:50.40]East side niggas from the A, niggas all ages
[00:52.10]Tryna sell a pound of the dog cage
[00:54.00]All the OGs 'round town was our age
[00:55.50]Danger, sex, and drugs, X and R rated
[00:57.20]Danger, sex, and drugs, shit be outrageous
[00:59.20]But don't get this shit fucked up, my boy
[01:00.80]Ya lucked up once, then ya doubled up
[01:02.10]I dribble and pass it to the cup and triple-double it
[01:03.80]Get to the basket, get the cash and cuddle up
[01:05.40]Cover up, bundle up, batter up (Batter up)
[01:06.90]Um, talk a lot of smack and I could back it up
[01:08.90]Shawty wanna shag, wanna shack it up
[01:10.60]I can put her pussy on the platter like a platypus
[01:12.40]Nappy-head nigga, hair natted up
[01:14.10]I said, "Barbara," a nigga tatted up
[01:15.80]I won't argue, nigga mad as fuck
[01:17.50]'Cause they ain't compatible, I'm finna catapult
[01:19.40]But niggas know it's goin'
[01:20.20](Down, down, down, down, do-do-do-do)
[01:22.70]If I run out of fuel, I won't
[01:25.70]What the fuck y'all gon' do if I don't
[01:29.20]Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, do-do-do-do)
[01:32.60]That scares the fuck out of you
[01:33.50]For a couple decades (Brrt)
[01:34.30]Been lettin' this TEC spray (Brrt)
[01:35.20]From that day that I met Dre (Brrt)
[01:36.40]So you liable to catch strays (Brrt)
[01:37.70]From the second you press play (What?)
[01:39.00]I suggest they (What?)
[01:40.10]Do not test like an essay (Why?)
[01:41.30]'Cause like where my homies out west stay (Yeah)
[01:42.90]We can just say (What?)
[01:43.90]I'm like an R-A-P-E-R (Yeah)
[01:45.50]Got so many S-As (S-As), S-As (Huh)
[01:47.90]Wait, he didn't just spell the word "rapper" and leave out a P, did he? (Yep)
[01:51.40]R.I.P., rest in peace, Biggie
[01:52.80]And Pac, both of y'all should be living (Yep)
[01:54.40]But I ain't tryna beef with him (Nope)
[01:56.00]'Cause he might put a hit on me like, "Keefe D, get him"
[01:57.70]And that's the only way you're gonna be killing me (Nah)
[01:59.70]Ain't gonna be on no beat, silly (Yeah)
[02:01.30]I beat the beat silly, on the grind like teeth gritting
[02:03.00]Call me "obesity" (Why?)
[02:05.00]You think it's over? Wait, it's just beginning
[02:06.70]Diss me and it ain't gonna be pretty (Nah)
[02:08.10]Used to be yea tall, then I grew a little each day 'til I became God
[02:11.30]Like James Todd, now your arms are too short to BK brawl
[02:13.70]Indeed, they small like DJ Paul (Woo)
[02:15.30]My new Benz better than your truck by far
[02:16.90]Bitch, suck my balls
[02:17.90]You either smoke crack or you're playin' stickball in the street
[02:20.20]'Cause you must be on base if you thinkin' you can touch my car (Yeah)
[02:22.30]But if the whole world was out to get you (What?)
[02:24.00]It'd turn you to a powder keg too
[02:25.50]Kyle Rittenhouse, spittin' r...........
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