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Love Me

[Intro: Obie Trice]
You don't see me in the hood
That's 'cause I'm doin' this, man
 
[Verse 1: Obie Trice]
Niggas, I'm still grindin' (yeah), I still hearin' those sirens
I'm still gettin' chased by those lights
Only the light's lime, and my mic's on
And my time is none, because I'm writin' more
And I ain't here to meet a soul in this business
I’m here to eat, speak, until these hoes feel this (for sure)
And I can’t let y'all derail me, man
I got Young Kobie, homie, you gotta let go of Obie
'Cause Obie be back, (going nowhere, man) we got them craps goin' on
And that 'ac goin' on, soon as a nigga touch down, back from tourin'
It's whatever, put that on the cheddar, man
But in the meantime, it's Jimmy Iovine time
Chase cheese, rhyme 'til my voice give out
This is it my niggas, this what we boast about
Now I'm here, so shut your motherfuckin' mouth, and show me love, bitch
 
[Hook]
I just wanna love ya
For the rest of my life (I don't love you, bitch)
I wanna hold you in the mornin'
Hold you through the night
I just wanna love ya
For the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the mornin'
Hold you through the night
 
[Interlude: Obie Trice]
(I don't love you, bitch)
Right we wanna love alcohol
We wanna love guns, we wanna love money
We don't love no bitches, though
 
[Verse 2: Eminem]
There's a certain mystique when I speak, that you notice
That's sorta unique 'cause you know it's me
My poetry's deep, and I'm Stillmatic, the way I flow to this beat
You can't sit still, it's like tryna smoke crack and go to sleep
I'm strapped, it's known any minute I could snap
I'm the equivalent of what would happen if Bush rapped
I bully these rappers so bad lyrically
It ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry, it ain't even money
You can't pay me enough for you to play me
It's cockamanie, you just ain't zany enough to rock with Shady
My noodle is cock-a-doodle, my clock's cuckoo
I got screws loose, yea the whole kit and caboodle, I'm just brutal
It's no rumor, I'm numero uno, assume it
There's no humor in it no more, you know
I'm rollin' with a swollen bowlin' ball in my bag
You need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass, you better love me, bitch
 
[Hook w. (Obie Trice adlibs)]
I just wanna love ya
For the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the mornin'
Hold you through the night (and all the bitches say)
I just wanna love ya
For the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the mornin'
Hold you through the night
 
[Verse 3: 50 Cent]
My buzz is crazy in the hood, they holla my name
If it ain't about the flow, it's 'bout the stones and the chain
If I was you, I'd love me too, I roll like a boss
911 Porsche same color as cranberry sauce
I ain't gon' front, I thought R. Kelly was the shit
Let me find out he fuckin' 'round with Bow Wow bitch
Niggas eatin' popcorn right, rewindin' the tape
Now shorty mama in precinct, hollerin' rape
I'm convinced, man, somethin' really wrong with these ho's
I thought Lil' Kim was hot, 'til she start fuckin' with her nose
I used to listen to Lauryn Hill, and tap my feet
Then the bitch put out a CD and didn't have no beats
That boy D'Angelo, he determined not to fail
That nigga went butt-ass, for his record to sell
My back shots 'll help Ashanti hit them high notes
And Big been taught Charli B'More to deep throat (yea)
 
[Hook]
I just wanna love ya
For the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the mornin'
Hold you through the night (and all the bitches say)
I just wanna love ya
For the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the mornin'
Hold you through the night
 
[Collision: 50 Cent]
I love the burners
The money, the bunnies, I just wanna hold ya
I just wanna love ya
 
Çeviri

Voli me

(Obie Trice)
Momci, i dalje jurim (o da) i dalje čujem te sirene
I dalje me progone ta svjetla
Jedino što su sada svjetla reflektora, a moj mikrofon je uključen
I nemam vremena ni za što, jer stalno pišem
I nisam ovdje da bih upoznao nekoga u ovom poslu
Ovdje sam da bih jeo i govorio dok me te pičke ne osjete
Neću dopustiti da me izbaciš iz kolosjeka, čovječe
Imam malu kćer, prijo, moraš pustiti Obieja
Jer Obie će se vratiti (ne idem nikamo, čovječe) sad smo u svakakom poslu
I sipamo konjak čim se lik vrati s turneje
To traje vječno, stavi to na moj račun, čovječe
A u međuvremenu vrijeme je za Jimmyja Iovinea*
Trčim za lovom i bacam rime dok me glas ne izda
To je to, momci, zbog toga se hvalimo
Sad sam ovdje, zato začepi gubicu, jebote, i pokaži mi ljubav, kurvo
 
(Refren)
Samo te želim voljeti do kraja života (Ne volim te, kurvo)
Želim biti uz tebe i ujutro i cijelu noć
(Tako je, volimo alkohol, volimo oružje, volimo novac
Ali ne volimo kurve)
Samo te želim voljeti do kraja života
Želim biti uz tebe i ujutro i cijelu noć
 
(Eminem)
Postoji određena misterija koju primjećujete kad progovorim
Jer je na neki način jedinstvena jer znate da sam to ja
Moja poezija je duboka, i postojan sam u vladanju ritmom
Ne možete mirno sjediti, to je kao da pokušavate pušiti crack i onda leći
Naoružan sam, poznato je da bih mogao puknuti svake minute
Ja sam ekvivalent onoga što bi se dogodilo kad bi Bush* repao
Te nasilnike tako opako ubijam rimama
To nije ni smiješno, nisam čak ni željan, nije čak ni do novca
Ne možeš mi dovoljno platiti da se poigraš sa mnom
To je ludost, ti jednostavno nisi dovoljno otkačen da bi bacao rime sa Shadyjem*
Moj mozak je poremećen, nisu mi svi doma
Fai mi koja daska, ma koji tucet, jednostavno sam brutalan
Nije glasina, ja sam broj jedan, možete pretpostaviti
Više nema humora u tome, znate
Hodam okolo s kuglom za kuglanje u torbi
Trebao bi ti peder da mi dođe razderati guzicu, bolje ti je da me voliš, kurvo
 
(Refren)
 
(50 Cent)
Ludo je to koliko me znaju u kvartu, zovu me imenom
Nije to do načina repanja, to je do dragulja i lanca
Da sam ja ti, i ja bih volio sam sebe, imam šefovsko držanje
Porcshe 911, iste boje kao i umak od brusnice
Neću lagati, mislio sam da je R. Kelly* vrh
Dajte mi da saznam jebe li tu kurvicu Bow Wowa*
LIkovi jedu kokice i premotavaju traku
Sad je majka curice u zatvoru i viče: "Silovanje!"*
Uvjeren sam, čovječe, nešto nije u redu s ovim pičkama
Mislio sam da je Lil' Kim* zgodna dok se nije počela zajebavati s nosom
Prije sam slušao Lauryn Hill* i udarao nogama ritam
Onda je pička izbacila CD bez ikakvog ritma
Taj mali D'Angelo*, zakleo se da neće biti promašaj
Taj lik se skinuo gol da bi prodao ploču
Moje svršavanje zguza pomoći će Ashanti* da pogodi visoke tonove
A Big* je naučio Charli B'More* kako izvesti duboko grlo (o da)
 
(Refren)
 
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