Hall & Nash - Machine Gun Black
[Intro: Eminem]
Yeah
Y'know, Detroit and Buffalo, are kinda like long lost cousins
That's why, to me, it makes sense
Shady and Griselda
Y'know, I felt like this before
Nostalgia, bitch
[Verse: Conway the Machine & ]
Uh, let the drum off quick (Uh huh)
Youngin runnin' through that shortcut, he dump off blick (Brr)
Youngin dump off stick (Hah), I made one call, he slumped y'all quick (Yeah)
Nigga, there's room in the trunk, y'all fit (Ha)
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Uh, look, jet fuel, blow a zip full (Smokin')
Twenty racks, blue hundreds, that's a fistful (That's light, nigga)
I stand over that stove, whip that brick good (Whip up)
Rap shit don't work out? Fuck it, my wrist good (Hahahaha)
()
Spark the Dutch, dump the ash on your foreign
Up in Ace, snuck the four-four in (What's poppin'?)
If this was '98, I would've fucked Lauryn (Ha)
My dog lost a hundred bags and got a hundred more in (That's light, homie)
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We ain't playing with you niggas ()
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Bought a brick, nigga, gave me two bigs over (Dummy)
I'm the illest, I put that on my life
A rap nigga blood, I put that on my knife
The Dsquared2 jacket was lavender and white, eatin' alligator bites
Twenty racks, get a half a key tonight (Woah)
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Yeah, back to back Lams, I let my bitch drive
Think I'm slippin', like six from the fifth fly (Boom, boom)
Sticks got the trash bags and the zip-ties (Hah)
Sit it underneath the fan, let that brick dry (Cap)
()
Fifty rounds back to back, let a hundred rip (Brr)
Nigga screamin' like a bitch when his stomach hit, uh (Ha)
()
Uh, in my aunt kitchen whippin' O's up (Whip up)
Uncle showed me how to make the stove jump (My nigga)
Thirty in his clip, youngin blicked the whole thing (Brr, ow)
Thirty in his clip, youngin blicked the whole thing (Yeah)
Yeah
Y'know, Detroit and Buffalo, are kinda like long lost cousins
That's why, to me, it makes sense
Shady and Griselda
Y'know, I felt like this before
Nostalgia, bitch
[Verse: Conway the Machine & ]
Uh, let the drum off quick (Uh huh)
Youngin runnin' through that shortcut, he dump off blick (Brr)
Youngin dump off stick (Hah), I made one call, he slumped y'all quick (Yeah)
Nigga, there's room in the trunk, y'all fit (Ha)
()
Uh, look, jet fuel, blow a zip full (Smokin')
Twenty racks, blue hundreds, that's a fistful (That's light, nigga)
I stand over that stove, whip that brick good (Whip up)
Rap shit don't work out? Fuck it, my wrist good (Hahahaha)
()
Spark the Dutch, dump the ash on your foreign
Up in Ace, snuck the four-four in (What's poppin'?)
If this was '98, I would've fucked Lauryn (Ha)
My dog lost a hundred bags and got a hundred more in (That's light, homie)
()
()
We ain't playing with you niggas ()
()
Bought a brick, nigga, gave me two bigs over (Dummy)
I'm the illest, I put that on my life
A rap nigga blood, I put that on my knife
The Dsquared2 jacket was lavender and white, eatin' alligator bites
Twenty racks, get a half a key tonight (Woah)
()
()
()
()
Yeah, back to back Lams, I let my bitch drive
Think I'm slippin', like six from the fifth fly (Boom, boom)
Sticks got the trash bags and the zip-ties (Hah)
Sit it underneath the fan, let that brick dry (Cap)
()
Fifty rounds back to back, let a hundred rip (Brr)
Nigga screamin' like a bitch when his stomach hit, uh (Ha)
()
Uh, in my aunt kitchen whippin' O's up (Whip up)
Uncle showed me how to make the stove jump (My nigga)
Thirty in his clip, youngin blicked the whole thing (Brr, ow)
Thirty in his clip, youngin blicked the whole thing (Yeah)
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