EMINEM - Renegade Ft. Royce Da 5'9 lyrics

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Bad Meets Evil mixtape - Eminem Feat. Royce Da 5'9"

You're renegaded from this game ...

[Verse 1: Royce Da]

It's several different levels to picking up shovels and dumping you

In ditches under sea level fronting you when I'm with this

Let me refreshing you niggas til you my position in this

Beef! Leave you under Venice, opposition finished

There it is, we invaded created a Pyramid

Of a Haven of names, so blame Dre, and that ear of his

So.. breathe, I'd rather reach for your neck

And I never heat you for respect, unless you greet me with less

I've got a skunk in my trunk, I'm lying

I've got a pump in my trunk, you're dying, how many lumps niggas want?

Who's ready for y'all? We ready for y'all

We too incredibly raw, for any artist that said he would draw

I stand firm, and it hurts to live it

You open that can of worms, I hope you ready for the dirt that's with it

Slap a ho, snatch a mic, being brought to y'all in black and in white

(It's the new) Joe Jackson and Ike, we renegades

[Verse 2: Eminem]

Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they listen

I ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em a minute

Cause see they call me a menace, and if the shoe fits I'll wear it

But if it don't, then y'all'll swallow the truth grin and bear it

Now who's these king of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics

Who could inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics

Using his music to steer it, sharing his views and his merits

But there's a huge interference, they're saying you shouldn't hear it

Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit

Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish

But I'm debated disputed hated and viewed in America

As a motherfucking drug addict like you didn't experiment?

Now now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror

And see yourself as a kid again, and you get embarrassed

And I got nothing to do but make you look stupid as parents

You fucking do-gooders too bad you couldn't do good at marriage

And do you have any clue what I had to do to get here I don't

Think you do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo

Cause here we go, he's Royce, he's the King Of Detroit

And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass is just a

[Hook]

Renegade! Never been afraid to say

What's on my mind at, any given time of day

Cause I'm a renegade! Never been afraid to talk

About anything (anything) anything (anything)

[Verse 3: Royce Da]

I determine what time it's on, I call my nigga Proof

Hand him a pint of Limon and turn him loose

I'm tired of you new jacks, I'm tired of niggas that's like "I'm 'bout to blow"

Unless you a bitch, we don't care if you bout do that

Move back, youngster, the Glock on speak

Chew up your vest and turn your chest hair to taco meat

The street, continuous to pit, quick to smash ya

Or flash the clip, or give you the picture developing

Click clock, six shots blows through another door

And it gets hot, Hip-hop Quotable tug of war

Who did ya niggas beats you bitches, who made it work?

That shit was.. I got harder two-way alerts

Just when I thought my dog couldn't get any meaner

You talk about his daughter, you probably getting the nina

You talk about his momma, he won't even give ya the finger

(He's crazy) Deranged, not media eaters, we renegades

[Verse 4: Eminem]

See I'm a poet to some, a regular modern day Shakespeare

Jesus Christ the King of these Latter Day Saints here

To shatter the picture in which of that as they paint me

As a monger of hate and Satan a scatter-brained atheist

But that ain't the case, see it's a matter of taste

We as a people decide if Shady's as bad as they say he is

Or is he the latter, a gateway to escape?

Media scapegoat, who they can be mad at today

See it's easy as cake, simple as whistling Dixie

While I'm waving the pistol at sixty Christians against me

Go to war with the Mormons, take a bath with the Catholics

In holy water, no wonder they try to hold me under longer

I'm a motherfucking spiteful, delightful eyeful

The new Ice Cube, motherfuckers hate to like you

What did I do? I'm just a kid from the gutter

Making this butter off these bloodsuckers, cause I'm a muhfuckin'

[Hook]

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Thanks to adrianna