Fuel - Eminem/JID.mp3

Fuel - Eminem/JID.mp3
Fuel-Eminem/JID (无损音质) 专享
[00:00.000] 作词 : Luis Res...
[00:00.000] 作词 : Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/D. Porter/H. LeMon Bey/Thomas Forbes/Destin Route
[00:00.782] 作曲 : Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/D. Porter/H. LeMon Bey/Thomas Forbes/Destin Route
[00:01.565][Intro: JID]
[00:01.824]Smokin' trees, I'm ridin' 'round
[00:02.690]Come to my side of town
[00:03.838]Lately, it's been goin', goin', goin', goin', goin' down (Look, uh, look)
[00:05.538]
[00:05.753][Verse 1: JID]
[00:06.953]All of my n****s gon' ride with it
[00:08.593]In the pocket, the rocket like Kellen Mond
[00:09.952]Mama told me the power was in the tongue
[00:11.656]But it probably ain't powerful as a gun
[00:13.441]All of you little cowards get devoured, I'm givin' out flowers to anyone
[00:16.519]I ain't been out the house in a minute 'cause I ain't wit' it if the money is miniature
[00:20.205]I been mindin' my business, I'm business-minded
[00:21.836]I been spendin' some time with the minister
[00:23.603]'Cause them n****s spinnin' shit and still sinnin' in the City of God and it's sinister
[00:26.364]Try to pray and repent in a s*****gue or a mosque, a temple, a church
[00:30.332]Them brown skin's sentiment n****s hurtin'
[00:32.397]And murder's a common courtesy, for certainly
[00:34.071]R.I.P. be on the shirt, search, lurk, murk, s****t, dirt, first (Forty-eight)
[00:37.777]My n***a doin' four plus eight without a court date
[00:40.028]Talked the other day, he say he doin' okay
[00:41.984]He good, he gainin' weight, then got a sharp shank
[00:43.762]He made, he say they play, they gotta partake
[00:45.523]Homie got a heart full of hate and a face full of war paint
[00:48.198]Eyes all red, full of rage and it's hard to escape from a dark place
[00:50.380]East side n****s from the A, n****s all ages
[00:52.209]Tryna sell a pound of the dog cage
[00:54.022]All the OGs 'round town was our age
[00:55.873]Danger, sex, and drugs, X and R-rated
[00:57.211]Danger, sex, and drugs, shit be outrageous
[00:59.481]But don't get this shit ****ed up, my boy
[01:01.075]Ya lucked up once, then ya doubled up
[01:02.385]I dribble and pass it to the cup and triple-double it
[01:04.249]Get to the basket, get the cash and cuddle up
[01:05.926]Cover up, bundle up, batter up (Batter up)
[01:07.331]Um, talk a lot of smack and I could back it up
[01:09.541]Shawty wanna shag, wanna shack it up
[01:11.100]I can put her p***y on the platter like a platypus
[01:12.968]Nappy-head n***a, hair natted up
[01:14.641]I said, "Barbara," a n***a tatted up
[01:16.115]I won't argue, n***a mad as ****
[01:18.130]'Cause they ain't compatible, I'm finna catapult
[01:19.986]But n****s know it's goin'
[01:21.185](Down, down, down, down, do-do-do-do—)
[01:21.555]
[01:22.141][Chorus: Eminem]
[01:22.933]If I run out of fuel, I won't
[01:26.274]What the **** y'all gon' do if I don't
[01:29.104]Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, do-do-do-do—)
[01:32.976]That scares the **** out of you
[01:33.848]
[01:34.098][Verse 2: Eminem]
[01:34.152]For a couple decades (Brrt)
[01:34.656]Been lettin' this TEC spray (Brrt)
[01:35.869]From that day that I met Dre (Brrt)
[01:37.051]So you liable to catch strays (Brrt)
[01:38.597]From the second you press play (What?)
[01:40.126]I suggest they (What?)
[01:40.922]Do not test like an essay (Why?)
[01:41.406]'Cause like where my homies out west stay (Yeah)
[01:43.296]We can just say (What?)
[01:44.313]I'm like an R-A-P-E-R (Yeah)
[01:45.759]Got so many S-As (S-As), S-As (Huh)
[01:47.126]Wait, he didn't just spell the word "rapper" and leave out a P, did he? (Yep)
[01:51.409]R.I.P., rest in peace, Biggie
[01:53.081]And Pac, both of y'all should be living (Yep)
[01:54.766]But I ain't tryna beef with him (Nope)
[01:56.358]'Cause he might put a hit on me like, "Keefe D, get him"
[01:58.385]And that's the only way you're gonna be killing me (Nah)
[02:00.590]Ain't gonna be on no beat, silly (Yeah)
[02:01.805]I beat the beat silly, on the grind like teeth gritting
[02:03.790]Call me "obesity" (Why?)
[02:05.304]You think it's over? Wait, it's just beginning
[02:06.976]Diss me and it ain't gonna be pretty (Nah)
[02:08.658]Used to be yea tall, then I grew a little each day 'til I became God
[02:10.908]Like James Todd, now your arms are too short to BK brawl
[02:13.450]Indeed, they small like DJ Paul (Woo)
[02:15.598]My new Benz better than your truck by far
[02:17.465]B***h, suck my balls
[02:18.646]You either smoke crack or you're playin' stickball in the street
[02:20.696]'Cause you must be on base if you thinkin' you could touch my car (Yeah)
[02:22.759]But if the whole world was out to get you (What?)
[02:24.493]It'd turn you to a powder keg too
[02:26.090]Kyle Rittenhouse, spittin' rounds, the TEC shoots like (Look out, brrt)
[02:28.217]And that ain't no sound effect (Woo)
[02:29.491]Neither was that, SIG Sauer lets loose
[02:31.279]I don't condone gun violence at schools (Nah)
[02:33.183]But I can't get these voices out my head (Hey, Marshall, kill, kill, kill)
[02:34.689]They're putting words in my mouth like alphabet soup
[02:36.625]Got the most content on the continent
[02:38.216]And constant compliments give me confidence (I'm a)
[02:39.875]A cross of common sense and incompetence (Uh)
[02:41.590]I'm cognizant that conflict's a consequence (What?)
[02:43.432]Of accomplishments accomplished through competition
[02:45.238]I've conquered and conked 'em into unconsciousness
[02:46.962]Though conscious, I conjure this King Kong and just
[02:48.758]Call me "Kamikaze," I'm concoctin' this (Woo, my bad)
[02:50.382]Nobody's sixteens are touching
[02:52.189]These mother****in' index fingers ****in' the nina
[02:54.327]Clutchin' the nine millimeter, tuckin' the heat
[02:56.159]Got the toaster like an English muffin
[02:57.336]No, I mean "toast to" like you drink to somethin'
[02:59.142]But it's in a holster, I proceed to bust and
[03:00.894]**** around and get popped like Halyna Hutchins
[03:02.688]Like I'm Alec Baldwin, what I mean is buckin' you down
[03:04.525]Coup de grâce then, right between the ****in' eyes
[03:06.213]Shoot 'em all then, if you think you're ****in' with me
[03:07.985]You're gonna suffer the ****in' repercussions
[03:09.786]The reaper's comin', a heathen, I'm Ethan Crumbley
[03:11.680]I keep replenishing fuel while the beat I'm punishing
[03:13.258]
[03:13.569][Chorus: Eminem]
[03:13.946]If I run out of fuel, I won't
[03:15.577]What the **** y'all gon' do if I don't
[03:18.462]Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, do-do-do-do—)
[03:22.199]That scares the **** out of you
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