Eminem feat. Royce Da 5'9 - Not Alike www.my-free-mp3.net

[00:01.32] Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!

[00:09.22] Yeah

[00:13.25] Brain dead, eye drops

[00:15.01] Pain meds, cyclops

[00:16.80] They bed, iPod

[00:18.72] Maybach, my bach

[00:20.47] Trainwrecks, sidewalks

[00:21.99] Pay less, high-tops

[00:23.78] K-Fed, iHop

[00:25.47] Playtex, ice spots

[00:27.22] That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

[00:29.00] That's how much we have in common (whoa!)

[00:30.47] Up on this mic, when we're on it (yeah!)

[00:32.03] That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

[00:33.53] That's how much we have in common (woo!)

[00:35.51] That's how much we have in common

[00:37.22] We are not alike, there's not alike us on the mic (yeah!)

[00:39.97] I don't do Jordans and Audemars

[00:42.74] I do explosions and Molotovs

[00:44.49] Y'all blowin' smoke as if y'all ain't washed

[00:46.22] I blow the smoke from the car exhaust

[00:47.81] Flyin' to a party I am not invited to, feelin' like the streets need me

[00:51.02] I ain't gotta dance long as my Ferrari Spyder move like C Breezy

[00:54.47] I don't gotta hire goons

[00:55.98] I'd rather try to buy the moon and breathe freely

[00:57.97] The sky is blue, the tie is new

[00:59.72] The Maserati white and cool like G-Eazy

[01:01.56] While these dudes tryna figure out

[01:03.47] How to do a freestyle as fly as me

[01:04.75] I'm confused tryna figure out how to do Kapri Styles and Mya G

[01:07.77] Everybody doin' chick joints

[01:09.97] Probably rob these little dudes at fist point

[01:11.72] Remember everybody used to bite Nickel

[01:13.47] Now everybody doin' Bitcoin

[01:15.22] We don't got nothin' in common (no)

[01:16.99] We don't got nothin' in common (no)

[01:18.81] Y'all into stuff like doubled-up Styrofoam cups

[01:21.23] On them uppers-and-downers (woo!)

[01:22.47] I'm into stuff like doublin' commas

[01:23.99] Find me a brother who's solid

[01:25.26] To count the shit up and then bust the shit down

[01:26.77] When the cops hit us up, we can flush the shit down

[01:28.47] We can not give a fuck, shit, a fuckin' colonic

[01:30.22] Sellin' your cock and your butt for a follower

[01:31.81] Possible cup, for dollars you powder sniff

[01:33.50] Now you're slippin', call it a power trip, a product of politics

[01:36.27] Y'all went from profit and toppin' the charts

[01:37.99] To dropped in the park in a pile of shit

[01:39.51] Knowledge is power, but powerless

[01:40.97] If you got it and you do not acknowledge it

[01:42.28] Y'all music sound like Dr. Seuss inspired it

[01:44.06] Hirin' strippers, prostitute retirin'

[01:45.47] We can spit it for ya advance

[01:47.22] I'm fit to be king, you're cut out to fit in Prince pants

[01:49.22] You niggas—

[01:50.25] Brain dead, eye drops

[01:51.22] Pain meds, cyclops

[01:52.97] They bed, iPod

[01:54.47] Maybach, my bach

[01:55.55] Trainwrecks, sidewalks

[01:58.02] Pay less, high-tops

[01:59.77] K-Fed, iHop

[02:01.50] Playtex, ice spots

[02:03.27] That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

[02:05.02] That's how much we have in common (whoa!)

[02:06.82] Up on this mic, when we're on it (yeah!)

[02:08.53] That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

[02:09.74] That's how much we have in common (woo!)

[02:11.47] That's how much we have in common

[02:13.47] We are not alike, there's not alike us

[02:15.22] You say you're affiliated with murderers, killas (ayy)

[02:17.22] The people you run with are thuggin' (gang)

[02:19.06] But you're just a wannabe gunna (gang)

[02:20.74] Like you was gonna do somethin'

[02:22.51] Actin' like you catchin' bodies (ayy)

[02:23.97] And you got juice, lil' youngin, you're buggin'

[02:26.02] You ain't never even been charged in connection with battery

[02:28.22] Bitch, you ain't plugged in to nothin'

[02:29.97] Rap God spit lyrical bullets (boom)

[02:31.24] And gats cock, your partners better tool up

[02:32.97] This has not to do with muscular

[02:34.47] But have guns for sure, you better put a

[02:36.24] Strap on, in other words if you're gonna

[02:37.75] Roll up with your (gang) you're gon' need a Arsenal

[02:39.72] 'Cause this bar is over your head

[02:41.72] So you better have arms if you're gonna pull up (skrrt)

[02:44.22] Oh, you run the streets, huh?

[02:46.00] Now you wanna come and fuck with me, huh?

[02:47.51] This little cock-sucker, he must be feelin' himself

[02:49.47] He wants to keep up his tough demeanor

[02:51.72] So he does a feature, decides to team up with Nina

[02:54.24] But next time you don't gotta use Tech N9ne

[02:56.09] If you wanna come at me with a sub, Machine Gun

[02:57.72] And I'm talkin' to you, but you already know who the fuck you are, Kelly

[03:00.75] I don't use sublims and sure as fuck don't sneak-diss

[03:03.47] But keep commentin' on my daughter Hailie

[03:05.27] I keep on tellin' motherfuckers, bitches, in case you forgot really

[03:07.53] I need Ja memories, jaw like strawberry or pineapple, apricot jelly

[03:11.51] I respond rarely, but this time Shady 'bout to sound off

[03:13.24] Like a fuckin' cocked semi Glock, demi-god

[03:15.00] Let me put a fucking silencer on this little non-threatening blond fairy cornball takin' shots at me

[03:18.28] You're not ready, fool, break yourself like Rocksteady Crew

[03:20.97] Obviously, I'm not gettin' through

[03:22.48] We can get it poppin' like Redenbach, lettin' off like Remy Ma

[03:24.02] Heavy artillery, Godzilla harsh with a hard shell

[03:27.05] With a motherfuckin' heart bigger than Bizarre's belly

[03:28.50] Only time you'll ever say I lost

[03:30.48] You'll be talkin' 'bout Fetty Wap, better call Diddy

[03:31.97] Just to try to get me off and you better hope I don't call Trick Trick

[03:34.97] Bitch, this shit don't fly in our city

[03:35.97] Punk, you don't disrespect OGs, R.I.P. Prodigy

[03:38.73] Sold Dre my soul and I told him

[03:40.97] The moment he signed me that I'll be the most hated though made it soldier

[03:43.27] There's no shame, it's okay to own it

[03:45.24] 'Cause life is a bitch, she's a bow-legged ho

[03:46.73] But now those days are over

[03:48.06] I Harvey Weinstein a bathrobe hangin' over

[03:49.24] My code name is groper, I roleplay with lotion

[03:50.50] I fuck the whole world then I throw away the Trojan

[03:52.49] Olay the hoes like with home-made explosives

[03:55.23] I blow eighty holes in you

[03:56.30] Don't make me go in, I OJ the flows and I'm insult to injury

[03:57.72] Rolex to Goldman I'm [?] tryna throw in [?]

[04:00.22] They both hate to choke and my whole plate is soakin'

[04:02.28] And I double-edge sworded 'cause one place I poke and

[04:04.73] I stick and I turn in a rotatin' motion

[04:06.33] Invisible with the pen

[04:08.75] I'm at the pinnacle of sick individuals

[04:09.97] Take my dick and put the tip in at minimal

[04:11.28] I'm fuckin' these syllables

[04:12.24] I let them lick on my genitals

[04:13.28] I'm a fucking invincible, indefensible, despicable difficult prick

[04:14.22] A little bit unpredictable, I spit the formidable

[04:15.73] That you're bitches are fuckin' with, the original

[04:19.26] I consider me and Nickel identical

[04:19.72] But not us

[04:21.02] The only thing we have in common is I'm a dick and you suck

[04:23.26] Otherwise one has nuttin' to do with the other

[04:25.72] None comes close to skunk, bug, soldier

[04:27.08] Tongue, shrub, shoulder, one month older

[04:28.48] Sponge, mob, colder, none, rug, hoaster

[04:30.22] Lug, nut, coaster, lung, jug roaster

[04:32.77] Young Thug poster, unplugged toaster

[04:33.22] That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

[04:35.47] That's how much we have in common (whoa!)

[04:37.72] Up on this mic, when we're on it (yeah!)

[04:39.48] That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

[04:40.76] That's how much we have in common (woo!)

[04:42.79] That's how much we have in common

[04:44.48] We are not alike, there's not alike us—

[04:46.51] (Man, fuck this shit, let's go)