Eminem: Cry now

(Shady Remix) ShadyOld mixBack niggaSecond rounds on meKunivaCashisStat quoBobby CreekwaterObie TriceWhat(Obie Trice) Niggas didn't kill meNow a niggas gon' getPeel my cap backI'm never at homeI'm somewhereWith my shaft restin' on a ho's tongueSippin on some Dom perignonWhile she's sippin up them newbornsYeah bet you hate the news holmesYou probably somewhereSittin' on the stoop huhSippin' on the brewPlottin' to pop me later huhWhen will a hater learnI'm too great on a songI push weight on the cornerSend weight to the coronerWhen courage make em turn performerI transform into Uma ThurmanA dude's versionVerses lettin' superfulious niggaWith no purpose Continue to walk this earth's surfaceI was birthed for hip-hopBranch out my servicesYa try to murder this niggaThat's comin' from the same turf as yasWhat nerves have yasPissed because your hussles ain't worth a shitI'm gettin' richI'm on my way to Hugh Hefner'sDig?With a bitchYou in the trenches tryin' to reach it bigOn another rapper's dickWho dont represent where you liveKnow you annoyedBut don't make the mistakeI'm state to state in that Honda niggaNot an accordI'm in that Honda G4 you will never affordAnd yup it's probably E's but a nigga is on board(cry now)Cry now(cry now)Cry now(cry now)Cry nowNigga cry now(Kuniva) I'll be damned if I let a nigga lay his hands on meI'll lay his ass outAnd park a grand am on himThe city where the weak surviveAnd the strong dieWhere beef collidesShootouts happen and hit the wrong guyI done seen the worst of the worstAnd what can be worseThan a verse about bulletsDispersed up in your shirtThe streets is like a curseNiggas frontin' for a bitchIt's like you beggin' to dieLike bear huntin' with a switchA part of my heart is goneI could never smile the sameTrigger finger is itchyIt'll take awhile to tameDetroit is hella dirtyBut the dozen can fix itResist and the biscut will exceed the distanceAnd bounce off one's homeHit and riquoche off a kid's tromboneRight to where you niggas layObie can tell you that death is just a few inches awayYall shed tearsBut yall can get your feel of it today(cry now)Cry now(cry now)Cry now(cry now)Cry nowNigga cry nowObie they gotta fuck with us this time niggaBobby CreekNigga(Bobby Creekwater) Laugh nowCry neverMy berreta is a body partHit him with just enough shotsTo make his body hardNow I feel like we evenSee Creek is here to shine a light on you niggasDis evenin'Soon as I get my karma right on zerosI'm leavin'Load up a clipAnd make it dark on them heroes cheesin'Shit they got snitches on the clockGotta watch what I'm sayin'Me buy a bitch a couple rocksAnd a watch quit playin'Back on my greasyMy neezyNobody bread whippinAnd for them fuckin' spectatorsI brought the band with meHalftime niggasAnd grab pineYou will never grab mine niggaThe docta was lyin'When he said you was gon' be fine niggaCASHIS!(Cashis) Witness art of warIn the phyicalSince raw coke was rushed through my umbilicalAnd no words from cash mouth is fixin'Ready with dope clipsI'm ever dissin' uMy aura of war is raw to the coreThe surface of the streetWhen I walk through the doorMy purpose is to move upPull toolsYou perpin'Watch me overthrow the governmentWith my determinPlot of Bin LadinSoul of MumiaPrayin' to proofI'm searchin for Jerry GarciaTalk to my brotherGone in the streets of the DI'm totin the KAnd hopin' niggas waitin on meTake the first shot thenThe second rounds on meAnd when the wars on the other sideMe and my brother rideI don't rap for the plaquesMy contracts signed just for scrapsTo get you wack niggaWith a gun with a shank with a batTake a slug through the lungGet you right what you rappin' niggaI'm born crazy raised im more famousIt's the clappin' down bangersIt's for entertainment(cry now)Cry now(cry now)Cry now(cry now)Cry nowNigga cry now(Stat Quo)Young stat he the gatOn tuckWant warI don't give a fuckShot till you kissAnd pucker upIt'll lift em upBelieve me you'll flowThe result is your family heart brokeLookin' like an artichokeVegetableHoe's stiffNigga paralyzed from the neck downMy goon stick niggasTurn soldiers to stick figuresHand on triggersReal life born killersWe roll out like four wheelersGod sent usFrom backstabbers and gold diggersTipsy off brown liquorWatch meObnoxiousBroads call me cockyPoppi long dickStabbed it out the box like hockeyEspecially when a bitch ride it like jockeyFrom the benz to the range to the black joloppyI'm the shitThe only one who ain't heard is FoxyFormalize a planNo man can stop meboss hogStat quoUnderstandYa copy?(cry now)Cry now(cry now)Cry now(cry now)Cry nowNigga cry now