Leave Dat Boy Alone
[Hook: Eminem]Yall better leave dat boy aloneCause if they don't, yall know he gon' come back on 'emAnd they don't want him to come back strongI wouldn't dare get that boy goingI said leave dat boy aloneCause yall don't know himThat there boy he out coldAnd that there boy he been knownTo stir some shit up when he in that zone
[Bridge 2X: Eminem]Better leave that boy aloneBetter leave that boy aloneBetter leave that boy aloneCause you don't want to get that boy going
[Verse 1: Swift]It's my attitude that's making me bust shitI ain't to be fucked withSo basically niggas wasting they time trying to touch SwiftI run with a bunch of killers that dealt with punksReturning bows 'fore you be looking at yourself get stompedI'm a dysfunctional bastard who will puncture your assWith a mag and, I'll be glad to send another one after youWithout no hesitation, I'll run up in your house and wake your spouse upAnd give her mouth to gun resuscitationA niggas information, they haunted and they sadGot you mad cause they shitting through their stomach in a bagWe coming too strong so its irrelevant to blast youWe master ready, slash like relatives of MansonWhen you hear us niggas think it's elephants dancingComing here is the worst mistake that could ever happenWhen I'm in my vehicle, I'm pulling you inI guarantee the world will never see you againMotherfucker
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[Verse 2: Kon Artis]Honest to god I usually try to keep to my selfBut it's kinda hard when you surrounded by ignorants, wellLet me explain something to yaA real street nigga ain't trying to get in the streetsHe's trying to get out, feel me?And he ain't the type of dude to pop a E and get drunkAnd wave his heat all in the air like he's some dumb ho punkAt least a soldier in the army lose his life over a causeThat nigga's dying over pride to prove he got ballsI play keyboards, I don't play beefYou borrow guns, I own shit that explode when it hitYou think it's fun that you home sick and you can't really get sleepCause you done laid a nigga down, but that ain't meWell my conscience won't allow me to make decisions in vainI'm a man, I do my business and I do it againIf you take it to that level, I take it to whoeverWant to harm me and my family, Runyon Avenue forever
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[Verse 3: Kuniva]Now people I live trifling, I express it through writingIf you can't feel it, then I must express it through fightingAnd I just bought me a new gauge and added on a new knifeAnd I strike people so fast, niggas think I threw lightningClash with a few titans, blasted a few hype menBeen harassed by two dykes who wanted lou piknerPlus you know I'm too violent, to be out with you whilingCause as soon as you driving I'm a spit a few 5 onesAnd I love to Kuniv' son, and you left a live oneI know how to hide guns, from skinny to wide onesGo buy me a long sub and hide it inside bunsYou looking for hoes, and up in here you going find noneYou niggas done tried once, and you can kiss my nutsYou soft little dry cunts, get stomped till your eyes shutNo time for the wild ones, I'm writing these five words"Fuck you dick riding niggas," count it, it's five words
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[Outro]Swifty McVay (that boy he hot to death)Mr. Porter (that boy he hot to death)THE Kuniva (that boy he hot to death)Yep, better step before you get beat to deathYall dont want to get dem there boysDem there boys be makin noiseDem there boys got all kind of toysYou better step before you get destroyedD12Dem there boys they hot to death them boys