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Big Sean ft Eminem
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[00:11.73] Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it

[00:14.13] You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it

[00:15.99] Everything lined up for the takin'

[00:18.92] And what I need from 'em? No favors

[00:21.33] Clique too big, bread gotta break it

[00:23.44] 'Cause these others lowkey with the snakin', fakin'

[00:26.09] Everything lined up for the takin'

[00:29.01] And what I need from 'em? No favors, no favors

[00:34.59] What I need? No favors

[00:36.98] Everything lined up for the takin'

[00:39.36] And what I need from 'em? No favors

[00:40.44] I'm about gettin' the job done, boy up every night

[00:43.38] I'm about rollin' a seven when I toss up the dice

[00:45.79] I'm about gettin' my logo all flooded with ice

[00:48.44] I'm about takin' a risk that might fuck up your life

[00:51.09] Tell 'em point and shoot like camera crews

[00:53.49] In front of cameras too (Brrr!)

[00:54.28] Damn, Sean, what happened to the humble attitude?

[00:56.14] I'm like, "Niggas took the flow, but I'm still standin' too."

[00:57.76] Thought I had the Midas touch, and then I went platinum too

[01:01.20] Motherfuck all your comparisons (fuck 'em)

[01:03.12] I've been talkin' to God like that's my therapist

[01:05.50] I'm African-American in America; I ain't inherit shit

[01:08.16] But a millionaire under 30, so He must be hearin' shit

[01:11.61] Don, don, don life, I do this for the crib, the D to Flint

[01:13.48] Kids who get sick with lead, others get hit with the lead

[01:16.13] From where they need a handout

[01:19.32] But they tell you put hands up

[01:20.10] Only deals I had was from the Sam's Club

[01:21.98] Now it's blue blood in my veins

[01:23.57] Though you know what I came for

[01:24.62] Born in a world goin' where they told me I can't go

[01:26.75] In my lane, though, I'm in the same boat as Usain Bolt

[01:29.41] Get ahead by any means, so the head's what I aim for

[01:32.09] When my grandma died I realized I got an angel

[01:34.53] Show me everything's a blessing, dependin' on the angles

[01:37.17] Look, I am the anomaly, never needed favors or apologies

[01:39.30] That's my new lifetime policy

[01:42.48] Woodgrain steering wheel, this bitch feel like a pirate ship

[01:44.87] How many hot verses 'til you bitches start acknowledgin'

[01:47.26] The pictures we been paintin'? My nigga

[01:48.87] Connected to a higher power—how I know?

[01:50.98] 'Cause I don't write this shit, I think it, my nigga

[01:52.87] Look, all I ever did was beat the odds

[01:54.72] 'Cause when you try to get even it just don't even out

[01:57.37] Never stoppin' like we hypnotized

[01:58.98] Watch what we visualize on the rise

[02:00.82] Be the GOAT while we alive; when we die, we gon' be the gods

[02:03.75] Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it

[02:06.15] You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it

[02:08.54] Everything lined up for the takin'

[02:11.76] And what I need from 'em? No favors

[02:14.16] Clique too big, bread gotta break it

[02:16.28] 'Cause these others lowkey with the snakin', fakin'

[02:18.93] Everything lined up for the takin'

[02:21.86] And what I need from 'em? No favors, no favors

[02:27.45] If she was flavor, I won't save her

[02:30.09] No taste buds, ho, later!

[02:32.49] Fuck you lookin' at, hater?

[02:34.87] I saw them eyes, like an ass raper

[02:37.53] Try to copy my swag like a cheating classmate

[02:39.65] I'll be the last face you see before you pass

[02:41.52] When you get your fuckin' ass graded like a math paper

[02:43.38] So ahead of my time, "late" means I'm early

[02:46.57] My age is reversing, I'm basically thirty

[02:48.42] Amazingly sturdy, zany and wordy

[02:50.02] Brainy and nerdy, blatantly dirty

[02:51.35] Insanely perverted, rapey and scurvy

[02:54.00] They blame me for murdering Jamie Lee Curtis

[02:56.45] Said I put her face in the furnace, beat her with a space heater

[02:58.04] A piece of furniture, egg beater, thermos

[03:00.99] It may be disturbing, what I'm saying's cringeworthy

[03:02.31] But I'm urinating on Fergie, call Shady number 81

[03:05.24] Surely I'm turning into the Aaron Hernandez of rap

[03:07.91] State of emergency, the planet's having panic attacks

[03:11.09] Brady's returning, matter of fact I may be deserving

[03:13.23] Of a pat on the back, like a Patriots jersey

[03:15.88] Inexplicable stomach growl from the pit of it

[03:18.27] Like a fuckin' Terrier hid in it

[03:20.93] Despicable, dumb it down, ridiculous

[03:22.78] Tongue is foul, shoot off at the fuckin' mouth

[03:24.64] Like a missile, a thunder cloud

[03:27.30] Hundred pound pistol, pull the trigger, this gun will sound

[03:30.49] And you'll get a round, like Digital Underground

[03:31.01] And fuck Ann Coulter with a Klan poster

[03:34.20] With a lamp post, door handle, shutter

[03:35.80] A damn bolt cutter, a sandal, a can opener

[03:37.66] A candle, rubber, piano, a flannel, sucker

[03:40.35] Some hand soap, butter, a banjo and manhole cover

[03:42.47] Hand over the mouth and nose smother

[03:45.71] Trample ran over the tramp with the Land Rover

[03:47.57] The band, the Lambo, Hummer and Road Runner

[03:50.22] Go ham donut, or go Rambo, gut her, make an example of her

[03:52.86] That's for Sandra Bland, ho, and Philando

[03:55.80] Hannibal on the lamb, no wonder I am so stubborn

[03:58.46] I'm anti, can't no government handle a commando

[04:01.11] Your man don't want it, Trump's a bitch

[04:04.56] I'll make his whole brand go under (Yeah)

[04:07.75] And tell Dre I'm meeting him in L.A.

[04:10.14] White Bronco like Elway, speeding

[04:11.47] I'm 'bout to run over a chick, Del Rey CD in?

[04:15.45] Females stay beating ‘em

[04:17.01] Bet you they'll lay bleeding, and yell, "Wait!" pleading

[04:22.29] But screaming is pointless, like feeding Michel'le helium

[04:23.35] Leaving 'em pale-faced, medium-sized welt

[04:26.01] Straight treating 'em like a cellmate

[04:27.34] Seedy, I'm climbing hell's gate

[04:28.14] Bitch, I'm like your problems: self-made

[04:30.26] Meaning someone else's help ain't needed, 'cause I'ma…

[04:33.19] Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it

[04:35.32] You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it

[04:38.51] Everything lined up for the takin'

[04:40.63] And what I need from 'em? No favors

[04:43.01] Clique too big, bread gotta break it

[04:45.14] 'Cause these others lowkey with the snakin', fakin'

[04:47.54] Everything lined up for the takin'

[04:50.75] And what I need from 'em? No favors, no favors

[04:54.23] What I need? No favors

[04:58.48] Everything lined up for the takin'

[05:01.41] And what I need from 'em? No favors

[05:14.71] (I know you feeling yourself right now.)

[05:18.16] (But I'm not sure she's the one—I wouldn't call her, man.)

[05:22.14] "Hey, I'm outside."

[05:24.80] What are you doing here?