Last thing I'm tryna be is the good guy now I ain't never gave a fuck, why should I now Like the World's interrupting my song, with an interlude can't
on your hands and your knee I'm sure you're not protected for it's plain to see The Diamond Dogs are poachers and they hide behind trees Hunt you to the
afternoon In the dawn, ah, book of songs So, I'm wondering off through the wilderness Somewhere in the valley of the shadow of death Want to hunt me
think the shit is over, I'm standin' right behind ya You crossed the wrong muthafucka, now you paranoid 'Cause I'm a nigga these niggas just can't destroy I'm on the hunt
again You can take away my beat and touch my pen My name is short that's a fake because I rap so long Other rappers hear pop I put funk in this song
seconds out the game its time to wage war scissors, grab a sword, and sharpen up your hunting knives 2 psychopathic lyricists are driving on the hunt
them try to breathe Da dee da dee da da dee He makes it look so easy Girl you just hit the lottery Now this would be the part of the song Where they
ve fulfilled all your dreams They smile in your face and act like nothin's wrong When you turn your back, they hate, and play one of your songs Why don
Artist: Eminem Album: Encore- Track 3 Song: I love You More (Kim2) Still love me? Take This (Clocks gun twice) You ready? One, two, three! (gun fires
't fit And anybody who thinks they know us doesn't know shit And they're probably just tired of hearing it all the time On every song every lyric and
diggin', know the clock don't stop tickin' Glocks still spittin', the whole block politickin' Like expresidents with they minds dead on arrival Leaving no evidence of a struggle for survival Songs
ain't a game clown, play ya James Brown and jump back What you want, Jack? Young cats stash they jums at Draw they guns back, momma screams where she sons at Tryin to hunt
leave my kids some real fuckin' change when I die From rappin' or tellin' some cat to reach for the sky I'm that hunt down nigga, with the four pound nigga Bounty hunt
[uncredited spoken word poet forms the song's intro] As Arsenio Hall would say, things that make you go HMMMM The enemy forces inside, approached a
fifty-fo' under the hood Several stages of lifespan, damned if I would be a dope when it's not a laughin matter Modern contemporary man still hunt and
Album: Accepted Eclectic Song: Rappers Rappers Rappers Typed by: jostmatt@bluewin.ch (What I mean is basically there's no one The hunt for an MC
bother to analyze these rhymes In this song I say fuck 93 times Fuck the President, fuck your welfare Fuck your government and fuck Fred Bear Fuck Nugent, like anybody gives a fuck You like to hunt