Eminem - From The D 2 The LBC (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Eminem - From The D 2 The LBC (en) Lyrics
Yo hold, oh my god bro, how'd
you get that in here?
I got, I got the connections
Man don't trip
we good
Yo man, I feel like, you're
gettin' me high again bro
Here now though, let's go
Yeah, yo snoop, is that yo what fu man
shit's the size of my hand dog
Shit's gonna make
me releapse
That's how I know that I'm in
the studio with the doggy
In californ-e cuz my homie
from long beach
Always got that bomb weed that's
why I feel a calm breeze
Every time I palm trees (get it)
just like that blond bleach
I went platinum then so did
my albums calvin's turning
me into a zombie
Cuz these buds are like the hulk
they're twice the size that
his arm be (his zombie)
And that is
some strong green
Got a contact my contact lenses are foggy
I might end up in walgreens
Pharmacy with my arm asleep
gone off mixed with
I will treat paula dean like
a human pin ball machine
Bouncin' balls off her if
ya'll are seekin' the smoke
I got all the weed
I am a walking motherf-
in marijuana leaf
And I'm here to stay my reign's
so definite (deaf in it)
My longevity needs
a hearing aid
Still wearing haynes t shirts
I done bodied some features
with legendary names
Was there when dre turned the
chronic to monetary gain
Cause dope is addictive just like
they call it marijuana
Cause like marriage you
wanna marry jane
Its like you and spiderman
feel the very same
My adversary's came
But these little degenerates are my
lineage when it comes to pockets
Weren't many if any as skinny as
mine bitch I was penniless
Now I'm plenty rich and the shit
don't make any sense (cents)
I was in a motherfucking pinch
like a titty twist
Now I'm sitting as pretty
as each penny is while
I'm penning this in the lab
on you guinea pigs
I finna' to fool I'm in effect gimmie
the and when I pull the big out
That trigger pull it until the motherf-
in' shit runs out of bullets
Somebody better
call an ambulance
You live it will be miraculous got more
hits than a contract killer
Like caterpillars that don't
got antenna's other words
I don't got no
damn fillers (feelers)
Mt. Westmore you didn't plan
for this from detroit all
the way to los angeles
So put your doobies high
if you reside in 213
Let's see
them blunts raised.
Whether you eastside or
westside of the 313
Let's see them blaze.
Make money moves
like the matrix
Make more mount motivation
Roll up, more meditation
I'm watching the moves that
you make might wanna get
back to the basics
Military mindset, locked in,
cocked in, making sure the
mission is profitable
Aint no mission impossib-ble
One phone call and my
monsters will go
Dump phones, hop
in a mazda and go
Fuck that, yall stay
im finna go
Think you slick
boy this crip
You aint ready to take
it where im finna go
Mafia rules you making a mockery,
me a monopoly
Speak on my flow,
my im mopping'em
Slept on my flo' now
is copying
Be opping through
all this opulence
Give me a task,
I conquer it
This aint the time
for pondering
You is suckers is following this
realness we be honoring
You looking for followers and not watching
my homie that's following
Homie bump them likes
I'm like like what,
young problem
East side, east up
Yeah eminem
woke the beast up
Let ya'll ride now a want it
back like the lease up
Think its a game
you gone see sum
Mama all mad, kids all
sad, damn my bad
Send a few coins to coroner please
make a sweet for em
I dont hop on
tracks I leap on em
In the fields with
the cleats on em
Steve job
of the cannabis mob
I'm do time, knew it be mine
suge knew I'd go platinum
the minute I signed
If you're looking for the facts,
I'm the nigga to find
Young crook sold in the
middle of pine,
In the face of this long beach,
these seas is different
4 Man with the put on still getting
bread with the niggas I put on
Yea, yea
I put my hood on
Things got cold so I threw
my hood on yea, yea
Marshall and calvin, both from the
gutter like public housing
Now we both performing for
100s of thousands
Wearing no makeup, but we still
be clowning muthafuckas!
Yo slim, wake up
Woo, woo, wait what just
happened oh shit
This mtv?
Mtv dog we got a show to do
C'mon man
C'mon slim
Mtv hands up
My detroit niggas
verse everybody
My long beach niggas
verse everybody
My detroit
leave with a body
My long beach
shoot up the party
My detroit
verse everybody
My long beach
verse everybody
(Hands up, hands up) my long
beach shoot up the party
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