Eminem - Hellbound (H&H Remix) Lyrics
(feat. J-black, Masta Ase)[announcer]Welcome Back, To The Stage Of History[eminem]Yo.. Slim Shady!Yo.. I'll *****in.. I'll..I'll Puke, Eat It, And Freak You (eww)Battle? I'm Too Weeded To Speak ToThe Only Key That I See To Defeat YouWould Be For Me To Remove These Two Adidas And Beat YouAnd Force Feed You 'em Both, And On Each Feet Is A Cleat ShoeI'll Lift You Off Your Feet So Fast With A Roundhouse You'll Think I Pulled The *****in Ground Out From Underneath You(*****!) I Ain't No *****in G, I'm A CannibalI Ain't Tryin To Shoot You,I'm Tryin To Chop You Into Pieces And Eat YouWrap You In Rope And Plastic, Stab You With Broken GlassAnd Have You With Open Gashes Strapped To A Soakin MattressCoke And Acid, Black Magic, Cloaks And Daggers (ahhh!)***** The Planet, Until It Spins On A Broken AxisI'm So Bananas I'm Showin Up To Your Open CasketTo Fill It Full Of Explosive GassesAnd Close It Back With A Lit Match In ItWhile I Sit Back And Just Hope It CatchesBlow You To FragmentsLaugh, Roll You And Smoke The Ashes[chorus: J-black (repeat 2x)]I See The Light At The EndBut Every Time I Take A Step, It Gets DimTell Me Is This Hell We're Livin In?If So, Heaven's Got To Be BetterBut If We're Hellbound, Whatever, Let's Go Down[j-black]Am I The Worst? Because I, Never Go To Church (never)I Run A Red Light Then Sideswipe A HearseI'ma Drink 'til My Liver Rot, See The DocLeave The E.r., Then Hit A Bar For A Liquor Shot, 'til The Liver SpotOne Day We All Gon' DieBut When I Die, I'ma Be So HighThat I'ma Get Up And Walk, Leavin The Concrete BareWith The Chalk Outline Still ThereI Smoke 'til I Choke And I Sex A LotI Got A Cross On My Chain But It's Just A RockNow If I Pray Everynight (night)Do I Still Have To Hold My Trey Very Tight?You Feel Me God? I Done Did So Much Shit While On EarthI Smoke, I Drink, I Curse, And To Make Matters WorseI Bust My Gun First, And Then I Chat With Your CorpseSince Way Back, I Was One To Never Like Back-talkSee Me At The Pearly Gates In Line, Wearin A NordfaceNickle Nine At My Waist, God Done Lost FaithAngels Greet Me But I Don't Reply BackJust Show Me To My Quarters, And Oh Yeah, Where's Thai At?[chorus 1/2][announcer]Maxie Was Seriously Wounded But The Soul Still BurnsFinal Battle, Fight![masta Ace]Analyze The Strength Of My Game, Like Lee CorsoCall Me A Lost Soul, With A Vest On My TorsoAnd Of Course, Yo, Y'all Know I'm No Stranger To DangerLike Christ In A Manger, Feel A Whole Range Of My AngerI Breathe Down Shit So Hard You Can See SoundAnd Beat Down These Rap Clowns In Like Three RoundsMy Pen 'bout As Sharp As A Dagger, Walk With A SwaggerTie Your Wife To The Back Of A Black Jag And I Drag HerTen Blocks, Untie The ***** And I Still Bag HerGive Her A Smack In The Ass And A Six Pack Of LagerMy Shit Go As Deep And As Dark As A Train TunnelMy Flows Spill Like Usin The Wrong End Of A FunnelEveryday I Grow More Older, And More ColderFly You To Colorado, Roll You Over With A BoulderI Know You Want To Retaliate But You Won't DareCause You *****in With Some Niggaz Like This Who Just Don't Care[chorus][j-black]But Every Time I Take A Step, It Gets Dim..Tell Me Is This Hell We're Livin In?Haha..[announcer]Time's Up!You Lose!
