Eminem - No Favors Тексты

Blood in my veins, so you know where I came from
Born in a world where they told me I can't go
In my lane, though, I'm in the same boat as Usain Bolt
Get ahead by any means so heads are what I aim for
When my grandma died, I realized I got an angel
Show me everything's a blessing then pictured more angles
Look, I am the anomaly
Living with no favors or no apologies
That's my lifetime policy
The wood grace stain with this bitch looking like a pirate ship
How many high till you bitches start acknowledging
The pictures we been painting, my nigga
Connected to a higher power
How I know? Cause I don't write my shit, I think it, my nigga
Look, thought it was evident I beat the odds
Cause when we try to get even it just don't even out
Never stopping like we hypnotized
Watch, look, then visual
On the rise, be the GOAT
When we realize when we die we'll be the guy

Make, make, make, make a boy, gotta make it
You can save your hand, I don't gotta shake it
Everything like "yoo, for the taking"
And what I need from you is no favors
Clique too big, break gotta break it
Cause these others lowkey with the snaking faking
Everything like "yooo, for the taking"
And what I need from you is no favors

I'm about get the job done, boy up every night
I'm about rolling a seven, when I'm tossin' the dice
They are tryna get my logo off, flirting with ice
I'm about taking a risk, then I fuck up your life
Tell 'em put it in like camera crews on James too
Damn now what happened to homie, where they too?
I'm like "haters to the floor stand too"

Motherfucking Paris
I don't talk in
I'm about to build a 'Merica in America
And I'm living there on the 13th
I'm Sean Don, man I do it for the paper
When they're too deep they gotta pay
If they ever owe me, I just make 'em pay

Make, make, make, make a boy, gotta make it
You can save your hand, I don't gotta shake it
Everything like "yoo, for the taking"
And what I need from you is no favors
Clique too big, break gotta break it
Cause these others lowkey with the snaking faking
Everything like "yooo, for the taking"
And what I need from you is no favors

tastebuds
Fuck Trump
Fuck you lookin' at?
I slaughter demons in
Trying to give you my swagger
I be the last kid in my

Im so ahead of my time that lately I'm early
Angels reverse me now I'm basically 30, amazingly skirty
Zaney, brainy and nerdy, brave and murder me
Insanely perverted
Rapey and skirty
They blame me for murdering Jaimie Lee Curtis
Poked her in the face with a Percocet thermic needle
It may be disturbing when I'm saying something twirly
While I'm urinating on Fergie (Shady!)
I'm twirling in the air
, having pills
Matter of fact, I be observing
I'm back like Michael with a new number on his jersey
enough to stomach
Get it? Lyrically dumb me down

Shoot for the fucking mouth
Miss, I'm going round
On a pound
digital underground
Bill Clinton with his dick in Monika's underwear
And fuck
sandals
Told you to trample with the flamethrower

banjo
out of ammo
Handle it without no other
And tell Dre, meet me in L.A., what the fuck
A car with a seven speed, a chick
And come race me
Be down to me
Bet you
with Michael Lahey
Leave you with Pel-face, medium size welches, straight treaty
I'm like a 7 mate CD
I'm climbing house-game
Bitch, I'm like your problems, self-made
Leaning on someone else isn't me, cause

Make, make, make, make a boy, gotta make it
You can save your hand, I don't gotta shake it
Everything like "yoo, for the taking"
And what I need from you is no favors
Clique too big, break gotta break it
Cause these others lowkey with the snaking faking
Everything like "yooo, for the taking"
And what I need from you is no favors
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