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Créditos
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Eminem
Stimme und Gesang
Royce Da 5'9"
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Marshall Mathers
Songwriter:in
R. Montgomery
Songwriter:in
Jay Rivera
Songwriter:in
Raymond Diaz
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Certifyd
Produzent:in
Joe Strange
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Mike Strange
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Raymond Diaz
Produzent:in
Tony Campana
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Letras
[Verse 1]
Everything I say be raw, ain't no illusion
I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw, dealin' with a ****
Everything I say be raw
I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw
Good God, everything I say be raw
I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw
Everything I say be raw
Everything I say be raw
[Verse 2]
You can never be my nemesis
You against me is me being a fool
And you being an enemy with benefits
I don't even consider myself deep
When I'm rollin' with thirty ****
'Cause I'm so used to being in a syndicate
Boots on with my strap on me
You don't know how yeezy the season finna get
Bad and evil, catch a body, catch your body that's a membership
Put you on my hit list
Then turn around and kill up all the snitches
Then turn around and go to church, repent
Then ask the reverend, can I get a witness?
I got an I.O.U. on my Bible's view
Even God knows what I'm liable to do
When I'm high bro
I represent the same significance
In hip hop as Pac and Biggie
Driving side car door, 'cept I'm alive though
Best believe I got no problem
Fucking your bitch, raw
And that mean I got no condom
Panamera Porsche, factory real white
That's me in real life
And I'll probably be ménaging more
Than the back of Meek Mill bike
I'm Hollywood
[Verse 3]
Good God, everything about me raw
From the lyrics to the gun play
I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw
Man, I mean it
Everything I do be raw
What I do, I do it one way
I'm hardbody, everything about me raw
And I mean it
[Verse 4]
Your on top of the world
Every motherfucker wants to get a piece of your ass
Then if you take a little time off from being unstoppable
Just to regroup and relax
No one will give you the time of fucking day
[Verse 5]
I'm deep roster, rest of y'all just one of them
I'm becoming what I used to make fun on a
Smug son of a bitch, fuck it though
Going for the fucking jugular
Leave them in a puddle of blood, I'm a
Killer, but I'm a cut above others
Bloody glove in a prison yard, Jodi Arias
I'm coming for you, fuck if the world doesn't approve
Here I come as a custodian I'm dressed, to smuggle ya
Ass out wrapped up in a comforter come snuggle up with
Another fucking nut
We'll make a tub of truffle butter
I'ma take this chubby shove it up that nice round little bubble butt
Make it double stuffed
Pull it out one hole, put it in the other one
Make a peanut butter cup, bust, yeah
We can fuck on a golf cart
Tell me how you want it, soft, hard or fucking rough
Like a dog bark stop at a Walmart
Get a couple of fifty watt bulbs with a hot tub
Fill up them buns with a hot dog
To be frank these other motherfuckers ain't even in the ball park
[Verse 6]
Then she pulled out the condiment drawer
She must heard this is where the condoms get stored
Sign above the door to the sauna says
Welcome to Sodom and Gomorrah
Told her I got something for her
Sharp and it's pointed
And it's head's on swole, hold it like a samurai
She said, whoa, look at the bulge, must have a huge ego
I said, is it me you're aiming that compliment toward?
She said, yes my ninja, please get to stabbing this shit
I commenced to dropping them drawers
Threw my black belt and gauntlets all onto the floor
Zipped down my fly, whipped out my confident sword
[Verse 7]
Good God, everything about me raw
From the lyrics to the gun play
I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw
Man, I mean it
Everything I do be raw
What I do, I do it one way
I'm hardbody, everything about me raw
And I mean it
[Verse 8]
So that is why I'm better than everyone in the world
Kiss my ass and suck my dick everyone
Written by: J. Rivera, Marshall Mathers, R. Diaz, R. Montgomery