歌曲名 The Adventures Of Moon Man & Slim Shady(Explicit)

歌手名 Kid Cudi/Eminem

作词：Luis Resto/Scott Mescudi/Marshall Mathers/Julian Gramma/Oladipo Omishore

作曲：Luis Resto/Scott Mescudi/Marshall Mathers/Julian Gramma/Oladipo Omishore

Yea

Aww

Yea

Mmm-aww

Uh-huh

Yeah

Yeah it's been a minute but I'm back in it

Uh

Yall ain't dealing with the same boy

No

Gotta a lil trippy then I transitioned

Yeah

New attitude mixed with that pure raw

Aw

The night game ya girl called

She like Do me baby down to get busy busy

Yes

No dice chill wooday

No

In life feeling dizzy

Oh having visions of the city and I go to war

See me in the day through the late night

Night

Tell 'em it's the charm I'm in freeze mode

To the Gods can't stop a hero when he in flight

Flight

I'm swimming in the light right goin' get you some

Goin' show 'em something this a new thang

Yeah I let my nuts hang

Yeah

Knock ya top off with LeBron or Dwyane Wade

Yeah

Ohh lift off

Can't stunt a **** growth better get gone move along

Uh

You don't wanna trip wanna get it on

Uh

You don't wanna act don't get me wrong

Nah

They don't listen to the words in the song

Uh-huh

We ain't gotta tell 'em we just getting ready

Yeah

See 'em fronting we ain't kidding

If you want it you can get it

Members of the rage come and get you some

Next step's out of the jet from the lean back

Running 'round the world and we ain't packed

Hit 'em vroom vroom leave 'em stuck oh you seen that

I'm chilling where the team at

See a black Benz pull up with some jawns yeah I need that

So crazy can't believe it

No cams no filming at all real facts

Come on

Years ago rehab

All good helped me figure out another plan

It got bad so bad

Nah I ain't love that man

Then I hopped out in a new zone with my Louis bag

True story take you through the dark and the light

Yeah

God son got through new

Back up in the world it's the day in the life

Cud

Hit the blunt and get it

Dude

Raised bars

Uh

Same song we did it

Yeah

Hot sauce pour it on all jams explicit

Carry on smoke strong got ya momma down with it

Come on

And the game needed something dirty raw

Tell 'em this is law and we w**ded ugh

So if it's God you believe in

Yeah

Bob your head and just nod in agreement

Yeah

They say time's undefeated

I'ma be the first one who can beat it

Yeah

I had hoop dreams now I shoot threes

What

Got a lil' green

Yeah

But I don't do

Nope

Purp nor lean

Nah

That's Tunechi

Yeah

That's New Orleans

Yeah

**** drew Brees

Yeah

Snoop D-O-double

Uh

That's two G's

I probably spent on paper oowee

Since Tuesday probably killed a few trees

Yeah

But the only ones I smoke are the loose leaf

Not high but I'm your highness

What

Secretly you're my **** but you haters are butt hurt

Bunch of sore hind ends

I was just a poor white kid

Yeah

Now if rap was b-ball I'd be Jordan like *****

What

You wish you could score like this

Yeah not even at half court I'd miss

Nah

I'm mouthwash 'cause if I was on the floor I'd swish

Right

Flouride swish but I cannot lie

Nah

I got you in my top five worst rappers of all time

I lost my spot ya'll got Alzheim

King of rap Naw their words not mine

Yeah

King of swear words and not lying

Yeah

You should never compare yours

A toll free number only way you'll ever have a hot-line

***** going on man

Yeah

Bunch of half wits up in office

Half of us walking around like a zombie apocalypse

Other half are just pissed off and don't wanna wear a mask

And they're just scoffing

And that's how you end up catching the **** off 'em

I just used the same basked as you shopping

Now I'm in a ******* casket from you coffin'

Always stay ahead of haters let 'em hate

But never let a traitor penetrate your circle

Seperate yourself from those who try to pull you down

The real ones never stray it's sort of like Medusa

Yeah

That's how you stay ahead of snakes

MC's pull out gats I don't give a **** how strapped

You're gonna out-rap me

I doubt that please ***** I'm a house rat

These raps are 'bout dat cheese like mousetraps

Earthlings I adapt to 'em

Certain things I don't wanna do but have to

In order to just act human

Like using the bathroom and vacuuming

Yeah

Rapping in the booth in a triple fat goose

Hazmat suit bubble rap and a mask too and

I don't think that's what they meant by trap music

Nah

Running through ink like I'm tattoing

Yeah

This is music to be murdered by you love

Turn the volume up I am fired up like a blunt

Bread is long like an Italian sub I am *****

That's is probably why your opinion of me's high as ****

And it's non stop fury

'Cause I ain't holding 'em up like armed robbery

And God's my jury so when I die I'm not worried

Prayers to George Floyd and Ahmaud Arbery

How the **** is it that so many cops are dirty

Stop man please officer I'm sorry

But I can't breathe when I got you on top of me

Your god **** knee's in my carotid artery

The Adventures of Moon Man & Slim

Ah

Yes who want it with them

The trilogy continues serving ***** yes what's on the menu

Watch 'em panic hot **** it

Let's get it baby

Hope you ******* understand it

The realer for you ******

Come and get these scriptures

Yeah

Rap God

Rager