Текст (слова) песни: Eminem - Hellbound

[Eminem]
Yo.. Slim Shady!
Yo.. I`ll fuckin.. I`ll..
I`ll puke, eat it, and freak you (eww)
Battle? I`m too weeded to speak to
The only key that I see to defeat you
would be for me to remove these two Adidas and beat you
and force feed you `em both, and on each feet is a cleat shoe
I`ll lift you off your feet so fast with a roundhouse
you`ll think I pulled the fuckin ground out from underneath you
(Bitch!) I ain`t no fuckin G, I`m a cannibal
I ain`t tryin to shoot you,
I`m tryin to chop you into pieces and eat you
Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass
and have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin mattress
Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers (ahhh!)
Fuck the planet, until it spins on a broken axis
I`m so bananas I`m showin up to your open casket
to fill it full of explosive gasses
and close it back with a lit match in it
while I sit back and just hope it catches
Blow you to fragments
Laugh, roll you and smoke the ashes

Chorus: J-Black (repeat 2X)

I see the light at the end
But every time I take a step, it gets dim
Tell me is this hell we`re livin in?
If so, heaven`s got to be better
But if we`re hellbound, whatever, let`s go down

[J-Black]
Am I the worst? Because I, never go to church (never)
I run a red light then sideswipe a hearse
I`ma drink `til my liver rot, see the doc
Leave the E.R., then hit a bar for a liquor shot, `til the liver spot
One day we all gon` die
But when I die, I`ma be so high
that I`ma get up and walk, leavin the concrete bare
with the chalk outline still there
I smoke `til I choke and I sex a lot
I got a cross on my chain but it`s just a rock
Now if I pray everynight (night)
Do I still have to hold my trey very tight?
You feel me God? I done did so much shit while on Earth
I smoke, I drink, I curse, and to make matters worse
I bust my gun first, and then I chat with your corpse
Since way back, I was one to never like back-talk
See me at the pearly gates in line, wearin a Nordface
Nickle nine at my waist, God done lost faith
Angels greet me but I don`t reply back
Just show me to my quarters, and oh yeah, where`s Thai at?

Chorus 1/2

[Announcer]
Maxie was seriously wounded but the soul still burns
Final battle, fight!

[Masta Ace]
Analyze the strength of my game, like Lee Corso
Call me a lost soul, with a vest on my torso
And of course, yo, y`all know I`m no stranger to danger
Like Christ in a manger, feel a whole range of my anger
I breathe down shit so hard you can see sound
And beat down these rap clowns in like three rounds
My pen `bout as sharp as a dagger, walk with a swagger
Tie your wife to the back of a black Jag and I drag her
Ten blocks, untie the bitch and I still bag her
Give her a smack in the ass and a six pack of lager
My shit go as deep and as dark as a train tunnel
My flows spill like usin the wrong end of a funnel
Everyday I grow more older, and more colder
Fly you to Colorado, roll you over with a Boulder
I know you want to retaliate but you won`t dare
Cause you fuckin with some niggaz like this who just don`t care

Chorus

[J-Black]
But every time I take a step, it gets dim..
Tell me is this hell we`re livin in?
Haha..

[Announcer]
Time`s up!

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Eminem - Hellbound [Eminem] Yo.. Slim Shady! Yo.. I`ll fuckin.. I`ll.. I`ll puke, eat it, and freak you (eww) Battle? I`m too weeded to speak to The only key that I see to defeat you would be for me to remove these two Adidas and beat you and force feed you `em both, and on each feet is a cleat shoe I`ll lift you off your feet so fast with a roundhouse you`ll think I pulled the fuckin ground out from underneath you (Bitch!) I ain`t no fuckin G, I`m a cannibal I ain`t tryin to shoot you, I`m tryin to chop you into pieces and eat you Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass and have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin mattress Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers (ahhh!) Fuck the planet, until it spins on a broken axis I`m so bananas I`m showin up to your open casket to fill it full of explosive gasses and close it back with a lit match in it while I sit back and just hope it catches Blow you to fragments Laugh, roll you and smoke the ashes Chorus: J-Black (repeat 2X) I see the light at the end But every time I take a step, it gets dim Tell me is this hell we`re livin in? If so, heaven`s got to be better But if we`re hellbound, whatever, let`s go down [J-Black] Am I the worst? Because I, never go to church (never) I run a red light then sideswipe a hearse I`ma drink `til my liver rot, see the doc Leave the E.R., then hit a bar for a liquor shot, `til the liver spot One day we all gon` die But when I die, I`ma be so high that I`ma get up and walk, leavin the concrete bare with the chalk outline still there I smoke `til I choke and I sex a lot I got a cross on my chain but it`s just a rock Now if I pray everynight (night) Do I still have to hold my trey very tight? You feel me God? I done did so much shit while on Earth I smoke, I drink, I curse, and to make matters worse I bust my gun first, and then I chat with your corpse Since way back, I was one to never like back-talk See me at the pearly gates in line, wearin a Nordface Nickle nine at my waist, God done lost faith Angels greet me but I don`t reply back Just show me to my quarters, and oh yeah, where`s Thai at? Chorus 1/2 [Announcer] Maxie was seriously wounded but the soul still burns Final battle, fight! [Masta Ace] Analyze the strength of my game, like Lee Corso Call me a lost soul, with a vest on my torso And of course, yo, y`all know I`m no stranger to danger Like Christ in a manger, feel a whole range of my anger I breathe down shit so hard you can see sound And beat down these rap clowns in like three rounds My pen `bout as sharp as a dagger, walk with a swagger Tie your wife to the back of a black Jag and I drag her Ten blocks, untie the bitch and I still bag her Give her a smack in the ass and a six pack of lager My shit go as deep and as dark as a train tunnel My flows spill like usin the wrong end of a funnel Everyday I grow more older, and more colder Fly you to Colorado, roll you over with a Boulder I know you want to retaliate but you won`t dare Cause you fuckin with some niggaz like this who just don`t care Chorus [J-Black] But every time I take a step, it gets dim.. Tell me is this hell we`re livin in? Haha.. [Announcer] Time`s up! Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Hellbound: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/104/1/658.html Все тексты песен: Eminem » Eminem - My Words are weapons (feat. D12) » Eminem - Ken Kaniff » Eminem - stan4 \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Eminem - End of Days soundtrack » Eminem - Macosa » Eminem - Adrenline Rush » Eminem - Flyest Material » Eminem - Yellow Brick Road » Eminem - Purple Hills » Eminem - Still Dont Give a Fuck » Eminem - If I Had... » Eminem - The Beginning of Lose Your Self » Eminem - If I Had... (radio Edit) » Eminem - stan5 \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Eminem - 313 » Eminem - My Name Is. (Radiovideo Edit) » Eminem - Perderti » Eminem - Spit Shine » Eminem - Purple Hills » Eminem - Lose Yourself (Bonus) Рекомендуем скачать: » Ефим Ташлицкий - Тост » Елена Фролова - Голуби реют серебряные, растерянные, вечерние... » Евгений Бабенко - Король. » Евгений Романов - Сбрасывая снег... » Егор летов - Евангелие » Е.Никитаева - Мари » Елена Гурфинкель - Слепое стекло » Евгений Романов - Мелодия » Елена Фролова - (Из цикла Разлука) » Евгений Муравьев - Корабельною артиллерией... » Екатерина Яровая - Тоненькие пальчики пальчики... » Егор летов - Лоботомия » Елена Фролова - Песня » Евгений Савельев - Утро » Егор летов - Сквозь дыру в моей голове » Егор летов - Туман » Евгений Клячкин - Баллада о жилье (дуэт для ватика и оле) » Евгений Банников - Сатка » Евгений Костюков - Октябрь не наступил. Октябрь пришел... » Евгений Исакевич - Метро
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