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 [Verse 1  Lil Wayne]
 Throw  on me and grow a wildflower
 But it's "fuck  world", get a child out her
  my life a bitch, but you know nothing bout her
 Been to hell and  I can show you vouchers
 I'm  Sweets, I'm smoking sour
 Married to  game but she broke her vows
 That's why my bars are full  broken bottles
 And  night stands are full of open Bibles
 I think  more than I forget
 But I don't go  fire expecting not to sweat
 And these niggas  I lay them down, make their bed
 Bitches try to kick  while I'm down: I'll break your leg
 Money  problems on the triple beam
 I'm sticking to  script, you niggas skipping scenes
  good or be good at it
  right I've got my gun, semi-Cartermatic(*)
 Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I  it's "fuck what they say"
 I'm  as a bitch: up, up and away
 Man, I come  in a couple of days
 OK, you want me up  the cage, then I'll come out in beast mode
 I got this world  in the safe, combination is the G-code (**)
 It's Weezy  blood gang and I'm in bleed mode
 All about my dough but  don't even check the peephole
 So you  keep knocking but won't knock me down
 No love lost, no love 
 
 [Hook -  & Lil Wayne]
 It's a little  late to say that you're sorry now
 You kicked me  I was down
 Fuck what you say, just  hurt me, don't hurt me no more)
 That's right bitch: and I don't need you, don't want  see you
 Bitch you get (no 
 You show me nothing but 
 You ran me into  ground
 But what comes  goes around
  don't need you (don't hurt me)
  (don't hurt me no more)
  right, and I don't need you, don't want to see you
  get (no love)
 Bitch you  (no love)
  I don't need you
 Get em
 
 [Verse  - Eminem]
 I'm alive again
 More alive than I have been in my whole entire 
 I can see these people's ears  up as I begin
 To spaz with the pen,  a little bit sicker than most
 Shit's finna get  again
 They say  competition is stiff
 But I  a hard dick from this shit, now stick it in
 I ain't never  in again
 Cuss into  wind, complete freedom
 Look at these  how I treat them
 So why the fuck would  join them when I beat them
 They call  a freak because
 I like  spit on these pussies fore I eat them
  get these whack cocksuckers off stage
 Where the fuck is  when you need him?
 Snatch the mic from him, bitch  let you finish in a minute
 Yeah the rap  tight
 But I'm fucking with the greatest verse of all 
 So you might want to  back to the lab tonight and um
  out them rhymes you were going to spit
 And start over from  and write new ones
 But I'm  that it ain't gonna make no difference
 When I rip this  and tear it in half tonight
  an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump
 In  place all the way to the parking lot, fellow
 Set fire to  mic and ignite the crowd
 You can see  sparks from hot metal
 Cold-hearted from the day I Bogarted  game
 My soul start to  fellow
 When I'm  even in my harshest
 You can still get roasted because  is not mellow
 Til I'm toppling from the top I'm  going to stop
  standing on my Monopoly board (***)
 That means I'm on top  my game and it don't stop
 Til my hip don't  anymore
 When you so good that you can't say 
 Because  ain't even cool for you to sound cocky anymore
 People just get sick cause  spit
 These fools can't drool or dribble  drop anymore
 And you can  break my stride
  never slow the momentum at any moment I'm about to blow
 You'll never take my 
 Killing the  slow venom and the opponent
 Is getting  mercy, mark my words
 Ain't letting up, 
 I smell blood,  don't give a fuck: keep giving them hell
  was you when I fell and needed help up?
  get no love