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FUCK YOU ( LAB RAT REMIX ) Lyrics

by Eminem

Yo
Yo, uh
Rule nigga
Ja Rule 01
(01)
Uh

Yeah, it's our world, please believe
Niggas ain't real, please believe
It's murda, please believe
I N C niggas what's fuckin' with me?

R U L E love me or hate me baby
Refer to 3:36 baby
That's the rule, please niggas don't get it confused
See this game that we playin', y'all playin' to lose

Who's next that wanna ride
(Who?)
Spittin', how I do niggas?
(Who? Who?)
Knowin' they wanna ride
(Who?)
Rule baby, I've been really outta control lately

If you relatin' let me hear ya say, yay-yaay, yay-yaay
Y'all feelin' my pain? I've been runnin' wild time and again
Y'all swerve in my lane
I'll pull up and start poppin' ya brain

Fuck knowin' these broads names
It's [unverified] the champagne
Y'all niggas is lame, my niggas ain't sane
Who you fuckin' with?

Y'all niggas wanna dead
(Who?)
Then wanna ride
(Who?)
Y'all know the niggas that be steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda
We scream it, we yell it, we livin' murda murda murda

Y'all ain't feelin'
(Who?)
Y'all don't like
(Who?)
Y'all know the niggas that be steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda
We live it, we breathe it, we screamin' murda murda murda

Murder INC is my blood
We go through the pain together by any means
Poppin' it hot at whoever or so it seems
Niggas that getting hot, not this hot nigga very hot

See it in your eyes, niggas ready to die
But as long as I'm alive, I'm puttin' this on my life
For niggas that ain't right, they get it upon sight
If ya know me then you'll no way pop away

Cock and pop again, baby, men will be men
I spit off 10, fuck it give 'em the 16
Like my guns dirty and hands clean
Loose bitches in tight jeans

Old money and crack fiends was a fetish
Before Guliani got into office and deaded shit
Fuck it, I'm livin' my life on the edge
Got one in the head plus a niggas fed 'nuff said

?I'm gonna behead niggas that don't believe this
Rule baby, 3:36?

Y'all niggas wanna dead
(Who?)
Then wanna ride
(Who?)
Y'all know the niggas that be steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda
We scream it, we yell it, we livin' murda murda murda

Y'all ain't feelin'
(Who?)
Y'all don't like
(Who?)
Y'all know the niggas that be steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda
We live it, we breathe it, we screamin' murda murda murda

We are the world's most dangerous, niggas alive
All of my niggas bang with us and let's ride
Muthafuckas will ball but not many survive
'Cause 50 shots, tearin' through the side of ya ride
'Cause we are
(Murderers)

Muthafucka you heard, playa
(Murderers)
Poppin' collars in air
Poppin' shots through ya rear view
Bullets, they tear through
Got niggas wonderin' like, "What the fuck did I do?"

So niggas wanna go and get they man cause they can't do this shit
Because they ain't got no heart for this, bust a gun and body shit
Niggas like you probably snitch.. do a nigga then get rich
Niggas like you always fit, 6 feet deep inside a ditch

There ain't nothin' fuckin' with this, ya know why?
Nigga I just came into the game, "Ready to Die"
Ready to hold heat, drive-by with Rule
Poppin shots through the sun roof screamin' "Fuck You!"

Y'all ain't feelin'
(Who?)
Y'all don't like
(Who?)
Y'all know the niggas that be steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda
We scream it, we yell it, we livin' murda murda murda

Y'all ain't feelin'
(Who?)
Y'all don't like
(Who?)
Y'all know the niggas that be steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda
We live it, we breathe it, we screamin' murda murda murda

Y'all ain't feelin'
(Who?)
Y'all don't like
(Who?)
Y'all know the niggas that be steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda murda., you know it's murda murda
We scream it, we yell it, we livin' murda murda murda

Y'all ain't feelin'
(Who?)
Y'all don't like
(Who?)




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Daddy Yankee
Y me gusta tanto cuando se pega pega
Y me guaya guaya
Y se pega pega
Cuando le sueltan el dembow
Dembow bow bow
Papoose
So before leavin', yo it's a wise man I'm repeatin'
Two wrongs don't make a right, I believe in it makes a even
Paul Hardcastle
In 1965 Vietnam seemed like just another foreign war but it wasn't
It was different in many ways, as so were tose that did the fighting
In World War II the average age of the combat soldier was 26
In Vietnam he was 19
In-in-in Vietnam he was 19

The shooting and fighting of the past two weeks continued today
25 miles west of Saigon
I really wasn't sure what was going on

Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni-19 19
19, 19, 19, 19

In Vietnam the combat soldier typically served
A twelve month tour of duty
But was exposed to hostile fire almost everyday
Ni-ni-ni 19, Ni-ni-ni 19

Hundreds of thousands of men who saw heavy combat
In Vietnam were arrested since discharge
Their arrest rate is almost twice that of non-veterans of the same age
There are no accurate figures of how many of these men
Have been incarcerated

But a Veterans Administration study
Concludes that the greater of vets
Exposure to combat could more likely affect his chances
Of being arrested or convicted

This is one legacy of the Vietnam War

All those who remember the war
They won't forget what they've seen
Destruction of men in their prime
Whose average was 19

De-de-destruction
De-de-destruction
War, war

De-de-destruction, wa, wa, war, wa, war, war
De-de-destruction
War, war

After World War II the men came home together on troop ships
But the Vietnam vet often arrived home within 48 hours of jungle combat
Perhaps the most dramatic difference between
World War II and Vietnam was coming home
None of them received a hero's welcome

None of them received a heroes welcome, none of them, none of them
Ne-ne-ne, ne-ne-ne, none of them, none of them, none of them
None of them received a hero's welcome
None of them received a hero's welcome

According to a Veteran's Administration study
Half of the Vietnam combat veterans suffered from what
Psychiatrists call
Post-Traumatic-Stress-Disorder

Many vets complain of alienation, rage or guilt
Some succumb to suicidal thoughts
Eight to ten years after coming home
Almost eight hundred thousand men are still fighting the Vietnam War

De-de-destruction
Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni19 19
19, 19, 19, 19
Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni-19 19
19, 19, 19, 19

When we came back it was different, everybody wants to know
"How'd it happened to those guys over there?
There's gotta be something wrong somewhere
We did what we had to do

There's gotta be something wrong somewhere
People wanted us to be ashamed of what it made us
Dad had no idea what he went to fight and he is now
All we want to do is come home

All we want to do is come home
What did we do it for?
All we want to do is come home
Was it worth it
Cristina Vee
I've done everything I canAll the people that I see I will never understandIf I find a way to change, if I step into the lightThen I'll never be the same, and it all will fade to whiteEver on and on I continue circlingWith nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
Cristina Vee
I've done everything I canAll the people that I see I will never understandIf I find a way to change, if I step into the lightThen I'll never be the same, and it all will fade to whiteEver on and on I continue circlingWith nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
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