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Eminem - Nail in the coffin(MP3_160K)

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[00:01.14] This motherfucker, man!

[00:01.89] Just won't shut up, will you?

[00:02.91] Talking 'bout I owe him

[00:05.14] Bitch, you owe me!

[00:06.64] I'm promotin' you right now

[00:08.39] Yo, let's put the nail in this coffin!

[00:10.89] I don't wanna be like this

[00:13.39] I don't really wanna hurt no feelings

[00:16.40] But I'm only being real when I say

[00:18.89] Nobody wants to hear their grandfather rap (nope)

[00:21.39] And old men have heart attacks

[00:24.39] And I don't wanna be responsible for that

[00:26.90] So, put the mic down and walk away

[00:29.64] You can still have a little bit of dignity

[00:32.40] I would never claim to be no Ray Benzino

[00:35.65] An 83-year-old fake Pacino

[00:37.90] So how can he hold me over some balcony without

[00:41.15] Blowing his lower back out as soon as he goes to lift me?

[00:44.19] Please don't—you'll probably fall with me

[00:47.64] And our asses'll both be history

[00:49.14] But then again you'd finally get your wish

[00:52.14] ‘Cause you'll be all over the street, like 50 Cent

[00:54.39] Fuckin' punk pussy! Fuck you, chump!

[00:57.64] Give me a one-on-one, see if I don't fuck you up

[01:00.14] Tried to jump the Ruff Ryders and they cut you up

[01:02.90] And you put Jada on a track, that's how much you suck

[01:05.65] Dick in the industry, swear that you in the streets hustlin'

[01:08.65] You sit behind a fuckin' desk at The Source butt-kissin'

[01:11.90] And beggin' motherfuckers for guest appearances

[01:14.16] And you can't even get the clearances

[01:16.40] 'Cause real lyricists don't even respect you or take you serious

[01:19.64] It's not that we don't like you—we hate you, period

[01:22.15] Talk about a mid-life crisis, damn

[01:25.15] Last week you was shakin' Obie Trice's hand

[01:27.65] Now he's a buster? What the fuck's with that?

[01:30.64] Get on a track dissin' us, kissin' 50's ass

[01:32.40] And askin' me what I know about indictments, bite me!

[01:35.89] Bitch, I got two cases and probation—fight me!

[01:39.39] What do I know about standin' in front of a judge like a man

[01:42.39] Ready to take whatever sentence he hands?

[01:44.64] What you know about your wife slicin' her wrists, right in front of the only thing that you have in this world, a little girl?

[01:49.90] And I put that on her, when this is all over

[01:53.14] I would never try to make her a star and eat off her

[01:55.89] I don't know shit about no choppin' rocks

[01:58.16] But what you know about Hip Hop Shops rockin' spots

[02:00.89] Where you the only white boy up in that bitch just rippin'?

[02:03.92] Pressin' up your own fliers and your stickers, stickin'

[02:06.64] Them bitches up after spendin' six hours at Kinko's

[02:09.39] Just makin' copies of your covers of cassette singles

[02:12.14] To sell them out of the trunk of your Tracer

[02:14.41] Spendin' your whole paychecks at Disc Makers

[02:17.15] What you know about being bullied over half your life?

[02:20.14] Oh, that's right, you should know what that's like

[02:23.14] You're half white; Vanilla Ice, spill the beans and rice

[02:28.91] I'm eatin' you alive inside, Jesus Christ!

[02:29.39] If you're that much of a gangsta, put the mic down!

[02:31.89] You should be out killin' motherfuckers right now

[02:34.40] Kill a motherfucker dead, kill him dead, bitch!

[02:37.39] Shoot 'em in the fuckin' head—go ahead, bitch!

[02:39.89] Slap my mom! Slap the fuck out of her!

[02:42.64] She can't sue you, she wouldn't get a buck out of ya

[02:45.40] ‘Cause you're broke as fuck, you suck, you're a fuckin' joke

[02:48.43] If you was really sellin' coke, well, then what the fuck

[02:50.89] You stop for, dummy? If you slew some crack

[02:53.64] You'd make a lot more money than you do from rap

[02:56.14] You'll never have no security, you'll never be famous

[02:59.14] You'll never know what it's like to be rich; life's a bitch, ain't it?

[03:02.15] Raymond? Here, let me break the shit down in layman's

[03:05.65] Terms for you, just to make sure that you can understand it and

[03:07.90] Canibus ain't using too many complicated fuckin' words for you

[03:12.14] Here, let me slow it down for you, so that you could understand if I say it slower… Let it go, dog, it's over

[03:18.90] I don't wanna be like this

[03:21.39] I don't really wanna hurt no feelings

[03:24.15] But I'm only being real when I say

[03:26.89] Nobody wants to hear they grandfather rap (nope)

[03:29.15] And old men have heart attacks

[03:32.15] And I don't wanna be responsible for that

[03:34.90] So, put the mic down and walk away

[03:37.40] You can still have a little bit of dignity

[03:40.64] Haha… talking 'bout I have motherfuckers callin' your crib

[03:45.15] Bitch, you ain't even got a fuckin' crib!

[03:47.89] You ain't even got a fuckin' phone… fuckin' bum!

[03:51.65] Threatenin' to shut me down at your lil' fuckin' Source magazine, if I come back on you and attack you

[03:57.39] Bitch, you attacked me first!

[04:00.40] Take it like a man, and shut the fuck up!

[04:01.39] And fuck your little magazine too!

[04:04.14] I don't need your little fuckin' magazine

[04:06.65] I got XXL's number anyways

[04:10.90] And y'all can't stand it, ‘cause they gettin' bigger than y'all

[04:12.16] Oh, and by the way, how'd I look on the VMA's?

[04:19.90] When you was watchin' me

[04:22.39] From whatever fuckin' TV you was watchin' me from

[04:24.15] From Boston… the mean streets of Boston

[04:26.14] Fuckin' sissy! And you got us scared up in here, motherfucker

[04:35.40] Suck our motherfuckin' dicks!

[04:37.89] Oh! And for those that don't know

[04:44.65] Don't get it twisted, y'all: The Source has a white owner!