For some reason the final verse is performed by Streetlife. It’s just hard to appreciate his flow and rhymes when they’re placed over such an ugly instrumental. The second verse from Inspectah Deck is solid I guess. It’s just weird in an annoying, off-putting way. The sung hook on this song is performed by an uncredited artist named Suga Bang Bang, and it’s really fucking weird not in a cool way. None of the rhymes land where you would expect them to, so it just sounds kind of awkward. He has a very unorthodox approach when it comes to rhyme patterns, and some people may dig it, but it’s pretty inaccessible in my opinion. I really don’t think he’s a very good rapper honestly, so I’d be lying if I said I got any type of enjoyment out of his performance here. The first verse over this beat is performed by Masta Killa. The weird drum pattern is really bizarre to me too. This is one of the wackest beats I’ve heard in a long time. The beat switches up after his verse ends, and this second instrumental is way worse than the first one. Just a chance to live, so you can see your kids
Tryna tell y'all, niggas, give you a fair warnin' Get the fuck back 'fore we break a f- listen What the fuck is wrong? It's the Wu, bitchĪin't got a clue, bitch, tie your shoe, bitch It just seems like an odd way to start a Wu-Tang album. He was definitely just fucking around here. The bars here are way too weak to not be freestyled. It starts with RZA spitting the worst verse on the project over a really simplistic beat. Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS).The opening song is called In the Hood, and I think it’s the wackest track on the whole album to be honest.
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Get the embed code Eminem - Revival Album 4. Your Me9.Remind Me (Intro)10.Revival (Interlude)11.UntouchableEminem Lyrics provided by I barely can think straight, your head game is a mindfuck Now every time I get brain, you screw mine up That's why I like ya, 'cause I'm crazy just like ya We might wind it up, unbound like we're trying for the Cy Youngįuckin' 'fore we get to the house, screwin' our brains out 'Cause you should be up in the sky, girl, you're so fucking fly So come and spend the night with the guy most terrified ofĬrystal and slides huns, tonight I'm your pilot You ain't run of the mill, you're one in a millionīut everybody knows fake tits are still better than real ones I only go to meetings court-ordered from a shrinkįrom the bottom to the top, floor to ceiling Pull up a chair, sweetie, let me order you a drink I know you're probably feeling me more than you admit Said can I take you home, where we can be alone I said I love you, 'cause you remind me of me 'Cause you just kicked me in the balls and told me to screw off Turn the volume all the way up on your boomboxĪnd excuse the locker room talk, I'm just too raw So hit scratch on the break like the cue ball Two shots, of blue hypnotic and soon I'll Perfect ten so back that up like a moonwalkīut you must be Token if you think you're taking over my quarters You're thinking that 'mi casa es su casa' I'm thinking soon as trampolines so we should bounce I'm lookin' at your tight rear like a sightseer You know, I'm wearin' a new shirt tonight too, yo That's why I love you, 'cause you're like me, nasty (yeah, me) I said I love you, 'cause remind me of me That's why I love you, 'cause you're like me (yeah me) 'Cause you're just as nasty so that's appropriate Grab hold of my instrument, get a grasp, and blow That's why you stick it out no matter what I spot you at first glance and go, "shit" She can hang me up on that rack, big ol' tits In search of a chick who stacked them so thick
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