- 作词 : Marshall Mathers/M. Samuels/J. Sweet/Gary Lucas/R. Fraser
- 作曲 : Marshall Mathers/M. Samuels/J. Sweet/Gary Lucas/R. Fraser
- (Intro: Joyner Lucas)
- Woah, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah
- (Pre-Chorus: Joyner Lucas)
- Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it
- I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it
- All my life I want a Grammy, but I'll prolly never get it
- I ain't never had no trophy or no mother****in' ribbon (Yah I said it)
- **** the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules
- I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose
- Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food
- Pass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky you
- **** you too, woo!
- (Chorus: Joyner Lucas)
- Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move
- Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice
- Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot
- Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice
- (Verse 1: Joyner Lucas)
- Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall
- Turn my back on you, all of you finished
- Back to these bullets, it's back to the job
- Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin'
- Back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin'
- These packs and I'm actually pumpin'
- Can't **** with you rappers, you practically suckin'
- You mighta went platinum but that don't mean nothin'
- I'm actually buzzin' this time
- Straight out the kitchen, I told 'em the oven is mine
- I do not **** with you guys (Woo!)
- If I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time
- I ain't no gangster but I got some bangers
- Some chains and some blades and a couple of knives
- Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree
- My 12 days of Christmas was nothin' but lies (I)
- Run at you hard like a sumo (Sumo)
- They say I talk like a chulo (Chulo)
- I live on Mars, I'm not Bruno (Woo)
- ***** I'm a dog, call me Cujo (Rah)
- You play your cards, I reverse on you all
- And I might just draw 4 like a Uno (Bup)
- Cállate boca mejor, maricón, little puto, and all of you culo (Joyner)
- They've invented a level up in the ghetto to get old
- Lookin' for somethin' I prolly can never find now
- Shit get relevant 'til 'nother beef die down
- In truth, a nigga just really want me tied down
- I've been alone and I never needed nobody
- Just only me and my shotty, I'll tell these niggas to lie down
- Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle
- I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now
- I said ain't no love for the other side
- Or anyone who ever want smoke (Joyner)
- When I die I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope (Yeah)
- You in the wrong cab down the wrong path
- Nigga, wrong way, wrong road (Woo, woo)
- Snakes in the grass tryna slither fast
- I just bought a ****in' lawn mower (Vroom!)
- (Pre-Verse: Eminem)
- I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it
- This is payback in a way, I regret it that I did it
- I done won a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get 'em
- Wasn't in it for the trophies, just the ****in' recognition
- ****'s the difference?
- I'm that cracker, bend the law, **** the rules
- Man, I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose
- I've been eatin' long enough, man, my stomach should be full
- I just ate, licked the plate, my buffet, lucky me
- **** you think? (Woo!)
- (Verse 2: Eminem)
- I got a couple of mansions
- Still I don't have any manners
- You got a couple of ghostwriters
- But to these kids it don't actually matter
- They're askin' me, "What the **** happened to hip-hop?"
- I said, "I don't have any answers"
- 'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album
- It hurt me like hell but I'm back on these rappers
- And actually comin' from humble beginnings
- I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning
- I wish I could say, "What a wonderful feeling!"
- "We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling!"
- But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any ****in' ability
- To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me
- The inability to pen humility
- Ha-ta-ta ba-ta-ta, why don't we make a bunch of
- ****in' songs about nothin' and mumble 'em?
- **** it, I'm goin' for the jugular
- Shit is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up
- Don't give an ounce of a mother****
- About the ones that were here before you that made rap
- Let's recap, way back, MC's that wreak havoc on tape decks
- ADAT's, where the G Raps and Kanes at?
- We need 3 Stacks ASAP and bring Masta Ace back
- 'Cause half of these rappers have brain damage
- All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap
- I don't hate trap, and I don't wanna seem mad
- But in fact, where the old me at? The same cat
- That would take that feedback and aim back, I need that
- But I think it's inevitable
- They know what button to press or what lever to pull
- To get me to snap though (Lil' *****)
- And if I pay it attention I'm prob'ly makin' it bigger
- But you've been takin' ya ****s in the ****in' back, ho (Get it?)
- On the brink, any minute got me thinkin' of finishin'
- Everything with acetaminophen and reapin' the benefits
- I'm asleep at the wheel again
- As I peak into thinkin' about an evil intent
- Of another beat I'ma kill again
- 'Cause even if I gotta end up eatin' a pill again
- Even ******** or *************** with the minithin
- It better be at least 70 or 300 milligram
- And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again
- Levels to this shit, I got an elevator
- You could never say to me I'm not a ****in' record breaker
- I sound like a broken record every time I break a record
- Nobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never cater
- Mother****er, now I got a right to be this way
- I got spite inside my DNA
- But I roll 'til the wheels fall off, I'm workin' tirelessly, ayy
- It's the moment y'all been waitin' for
- Like California wishin' rain to pour
- In that drought, y'all been prayin' for
- My downfall from the 8 Mile to the Southpaw
- Still the same Marshall, that outlaw
- That they say as a writer might've fell off
- I'm back on that bull like the cowboy
- (Chorus: Joyner Lucas & Eminem)
- So y'all gotta move (Yeah), y'all gotta move (Yeah), y'all gotta move
- Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice
- Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot
- Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice
- [00:00.000] 作词 : Marshall Mathers/M. Samuels/J. Sweet/Gary Lucas/R. Fraser
- [00:01.000] 作曲 : Marshall Mathers/M. Samuels/J. Sweet/Gary Lucas/R. Fraser
- [00:02.587] (Intro: Joyner Lucas)
- [00:02.588] Woah, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah
- [00:09.819]
- [00:10.555] (Pre-Chorus: Joyner Lucas)
- [00:10.556] Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it
- [00:14.495] I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it
- [00:17.579] All my life I want a Grammy, but I'll prolly never get it
- [00:20.698] I ain't never had no trophy or no mother****in' ribbon (Yah I said it)
- [00:23.732] **** the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules
- [00:26.978] I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose
- [00:30.054] Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food
- [00:33.233] Pass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky you
- [00:36.401] **** you too, woo!
- [00:37.552]
- [00:37.671] (Chorus: Joyner Lucas)
- [00:37.672] Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move
- [00:40.547] Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice
- [00:43.792] Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot
- [00:46.920] Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice
- [00:49.813]
- [00:50.093] (Verse 1: Joyner Lucas)
- [00:50.094] Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall
- [00:51.519] Turn my back on you, all of you finished
- [00:53.122] Back to these bullets, it's back to the job
- [00:54.608] Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin'
- [00:56.218] Back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin'
- [00:57.527] These packs and I'm actually pumpin'
- [00:58.961] Can't **** with you rappers, you practically suckin'
- [01:00.670] You mighta went platinum but that don't mean nothin'
- [01:02.125] I'm actually buzzin' this time
- [01:03.330] Straight out the kitchen, I told 'em the oven is mine
- [01:05.353] I do not **** with you guys (Woo!)
- [01:06.574] If I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time
- [01:08.376] I ain't no gangster but I got some bangers
- [01:10.049] Some chains and some blades and a couple of knives
- [01:11.642] Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree
- [01:13.064] My 12 days of Christmas was nothin' but lies (I)
- [01:15.034] Run at you hard like a sumo (Sumo)
- [01:16.692] They say I talk like a chulo (Chulo)
- [01:18.256] I live on Mars, I'm not Bruno (Woo)
- [01:19.762] ***** I'm a dog, call me Cujo (Rah)
- [01:21.518] You play your cards, I reverse on you all
- [01:22.847] And I might just draw 4 like a Uno (Bup)
- [01:24.605] Cállate boca mejor, maricón, little puto, and all of you culo (Joyner)
- [01:27.515] They've invented a level up in the ghetto to get old
- [01:29.070] Lookin' for somethin' I prolly can never find now
- [01:30.755] Shit get relevant 'til 'nother beef die down
- [01:32.112] In truth, a nigga just really want me tied down
- [01:33.766] I've been alone and I never needed nobody
- [01:34.955] Just only me and my shotty, I'll tell these niggas to lie down
- [01:36.927] Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle
- [01:38.448] I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now
- [01:40.056] I said ain't no love for the other side
- [01:41.667] Or anyone who ever want smoke (Joyner)
- [01:43.250] When I die I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope (Yeah)
- [01:46.308] You in the wrong cab down the wrong path
- [01:47.880] Nigga, wrong way, wrong road (Woo, woo)
- [01:49.420] Snakes in the grass tryna slither fast
- [01:51.095] I just bought a ****in' lawn mower (Vroom!)
- [01:51.996]
- [01:52.126] (Pre-Verse: Eminem)
- [01:52.127] I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it
- [01:54.823] This is payback in a way, I regret it that I did it
- [01:57.862] I done won a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get 'em
- [02:01.088] Wasn't in it for the trophies, just the ****in' recognition
- [02:04.213] ****'s the difference?
- [02:04.997] I'm that cracker, bend the law, **** the rules
- [02:07.356] Man, I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose
- [02:10.284] I've been eatin' long enough, man, my stomach should be full
- [02:13.404] I just ate, licked the plate, my buffet, lucky me
- [02:16.650] **** you think? (Woo!)
- [02:17.839]
- [02:17.960] (Verse 2: Eminem)
- [02:17.959] I got a couple of mansions
- [02:19.377] Still I don't have any manners
- [02:20.867] You got a couple of ghostwriters
- [02:22.222] But to these kids it don't actually matter
- [02:24.009] They're askin' me, "What the **** happened to hip-hop?"
- [02:25.532] I said, "I don't have any answers"
- [02:26.745] 'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album
- [02:28.468] It hurt me like hell but I'm back on these rappers
- [02:29.894] And actually comin' from humble beginnings
- [02:31.427] I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning
- [02:32.708] I wish I could say, "What a wonderful feeling!"
- [02:34.247] "We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling!"
- [02:35.900] But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any ****in' ability
- [02:38.074] To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me
- [02:39.696] The inability to pen humility
- [02:41.116] Ha-ta-ta ba-ta-ta, why don't we make a bunch of
- [02:42.995] ****in' songs about nothin' and mumble 'em?
- [02:44.540] **** it, I'm goin' for the jugular
- [02:45.757] Shit is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up
- [02:47.346] Don't give an ounce of a mother****
- [02:48.650] About the ones that were here before you that made rap
- [02:50.241] Let's recap, way back, MC's that wreak havoc on tape decks
- [02:53.352] ADAT's, where the G Raps and Kanes at?
- [02:54.619] We need 3 Stacks ASAP and bring Masta Ace back
- [02:57.364] 'Cause half of these rappers have brain damage
- [02:59.264] All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap
- [03:01.454] I don't hate trap, and I don't wanna seem mad
- [03:03.149] But in fact, where the old me at? The same cat
- [03:05.055] That would take that feedback and aim back, I need that
- [03:07.699] But I think it's inevitable
- [03:08.890] They know what button to press or what lever to pull
- [03:09.844] To get me to snap though (Lil' *****)
- [03:11.022] And if I pay it attention I'm prob'ly makin' it bigger
- [03:12.263] But you've been takin' ya ****s in the ****in' back, ho (Get it?)
- [03:14.119] On the brink, any minute got me thinkin' of finishin'
- [03:15.790] Everything with acetaminophen and reapin' the benefits
- [03:17.064] I'm asleep at the wheel again
- [03:18.225] As I peak into thinkin' about an evil intent
- [03:19.399] Of another beat I'ma kill again
- [03:20.598] 'Cause even if I gotta end up eatin' a pill again
- [03:22.037] Even ******** or *************** with the minithin
- [03:23.713] It better be at least 70 or 300 milligram
- [03:25.129] And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again
- [03:26.723] Levels to this shit, I got an elevator
- [03:28.012] You could never say to me I'm not a ****in' record breaker
- [03:29.503] I sound like a broken record every time I break a record
- [03:31.333] Nobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never cater
- [03:33.307] Mother****er, now I got a right to be this way
- [03:35.434] I got spite inside my DNA
- [03:36.570] But I roll 'til the wheels fall off, I'm workin' tirelessly, ayy
- [03:39.932] It's the moment y'all been waitin' for
- [03:41.686] Like California wishin' rain to pour
- [03:43.153] In that drought, y'all been prayin' for
- [03:44.747] My downfall from the 8 Mile to the Southpaw
- [03:46.968] Still the same Marshall, that outlaw
- [03:48.576] That they say as a writer might've fell off
- [03:50.315] I'm back on that bull like the cowboy
- [03:51.836]
- [03:51.956] (Chorus: Joyner Lucas & Eminem)
- [03:51.957] So y'all gotta move (Yeah), y'all gotta move (Yeah), y'all gotta move
- [03:55.159] Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice
- [03:58.243] Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot
- [04:01.355] Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice