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Love me

Obi Trice, 50 Cent & Eminem
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[00:00.71] You don't see me in the hood

[00:02.36] That's 'cause I'm doin' this, man

[00:05.29] Niggas, I'm still grindin' (Yeah), I still hearin' those sirens

[00:09.27] I'm still gettin' chased by those lights

[00:11.66] Only the light's lime, and my mic's on

[00:15.11] And my time is none, because I'm writin' more

[00:18.04] And I ain't here to meet a soul in this business

[00:20.43] I'm here to eat, speak, until these hoes feel this (For sure)

[00:23.88] And I can't let y'all derail me, man

[00:26.27] I got Young Kobie, homie, you gotta let go of Obie

[00:29.99] 'Cause Obie be back (Going nowhere, man)

[00:32.11] We got them craps goin' on and that 'ac goin' on

[00:35.30] Soon as a nigga touch down, back from tourin'

[00:38.22] It's whatever (Whatever, man), put that on the cheddar, man

[00:40.88] But in the meantime, it's Jimmy Iovine time (Show 'em)

[00:44.60] Chase cheese, rhyme 'til my voice give out (Show 'em)

[00:46.99] This is it my niggas, this what we boast about

[00:49.91] Now I'm here, so shut your motherfuckin' mouth

[00:52.83] And show me love, bitch

[00:54.16] I just wanna love ya

[00:55.75] For the rest of my life (I don't love you, bitch)

[00:58.41] I wanna hold you in the mornin' (Ha-ha)

[01:02.13] Hold you through the night (Ha-ha, right)

[01:05.05] I just wanna love ya (We wanna love alcohol)

[01:07.71] For the rest of my life (We wanna love guns)

[01:10.36] I wanna hold you in the mornin' (We wanna love money, ha)

[01:14.08] Hold you through the night (We don't wanna love no bitches, though)

[01:16.21] There's a certain mystique when I speak, that you notice, that's sorta unique

[01:20.49] 'Cause you know it's me, my poetry's deep

[01:22.61] And I'm Stillmatic, the way I flow to this beat

[01:25.00] You can't sit still, it's like tryna smoke crack and go to sleep

[01:28.72] I'm strapped, it's known any minute I could snap

[01:31.38] I'm the equivalent of what would happen if Bush rapped

[01:34.30] I bully these rappers so bad lyrically

[01:36.69] It ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry, it ain't even money

[01:40.41] You can't pay me enough for you to play me, it's cockamanie

[01:43.86] You just ain't zany enough to rock with Shady

[01:46.79] My noodle is cock-a-doodle, my clock's cuckoo

[01:49.44] I got screws loose, yeah, the whole kit and caboodle

[01:52.63] I'm just brutal, it's no rumor, I'm numero uno

[01:55.28] Assume it, there's no humor in it no more, you know

[01:58.21] I'm rollin' with a swollen bowlin' ball in my bag

[02:01.13] You need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass

[02:04.05] You better love me, bitch

[02:04.58] I just wanna love ya

[02:06.97] For the rest of my life

[02:09.63] I wanna hold you in the mornin'

[02:13.35] Hold you through the night (And all the bitches say)

[02:16.27] I just wanna love ya

[02:18.93] For the rest of my life

[02:21.32] I wanna hold you in the mornin'

[02:25.04] Hold you through the night

[02:27.43] My buzz is crazy in the hood, they holla my name

[02:30.88] If it ain't about the flow, it's 'bout the stones and the chain (Yeah!)

[02:33.80] If I was you, I'd love me too, I roll like a boss

[02:36.72] 911 Porsche same color as cranberry sauce (Woo!)

[02:39.64] I ain't gon' front, I thought R. Kelly was the shit (Huh-uh)

[02:42.57] Let me find out he fuckin' 'round with Bow Wow bitch

[02:45.49] Niggas eatin' popcorn right, rewindin' the tape

[02:48.41] Now shorty mama in precinct, hollerin' rape

[02:51.60] I'm convinced, man, somethin' really wrong with these hoes

[02:54.52] I thought Lil' Kim was hot, 'til she start fuckin' with her nose (God-damn!)

[02:57.44] I used to listen to Lauryn Hill, and tap my feet

[03:00.36] Then the bitch put out a CD and didn't have no beats (Huh-uh)

[03:03.55] That boy D'Angelo, he determined not to fail

[03:06.21] That nigga went butt-ass, for his record to sell

[03:09.13] My back shots'll help Ashanti hit them high notes

[03:12.05] And Big been taught Charli B'More to deep-throat (Yeah)

[03:15.24] I just wanna love ya

[03:18.16] For the rest of my life (I love the burners, the money)

[03:20.82] I wanna hold you in the mornin' (The bunnies, I just wanna hold you, ha-ha-ha)

[03:24.27] Hold you through the night

[03:27.46] I just wanna love ya

[03:30.11] For the rest of my life

[03:32.50] I wanna hold you in the mornin' (I just wanna love you)

[03:36.22] Hold you through the night (Yeah!)