boss gun shot with sin ya Yes, boy, you see me contender Me not retreat and me no surrender Gun shot attack them like a rat in a blender Gun shot, they
me they get known quick I blackout then snatch your chrome clique Leavin' jail in '91, made Im homesick Move Pow-Fu like a Farrakhan atonement Raised in, caged
Tell me why did that sniper make the little boy shoot & why is human life always denied for loot Tell me why did Mandela have to live in a cage Why did
ont wanna play they ont wanna play they ont wanna u can get the fuck up out of trill niggas way verse 1: say u a killa killa say u bout that skrilla
, they talkin' big baby) They don't wanna play They don't wanna play They don't, they don't let go, move man Say you a killa, killa Say you 'bout that
Endangered species, caged in fright Shot in cold blood, no chance to fight The stage is set, now pay the price And ego boost, don't think twice Technology
don't let you know what's really goin on Make it look like a lotta stealin goin on Boy them cops is killas in my home Nigga shot dead in the middle
Wayne] Pardon my gang affil, But you're stepping on a rod in the danger field Weezy Baby, how do the Manger feel? Respect my aim because I aim to kill
withdraw Clerk: OK Eminem: Put the fucking money in the bag bitch and i wont kill you Clerk:Dont kill me Eminem: I said i wasnt gonna fucking kill you
to put water in our cereal Now we're crossing borders just to shoot another video It's Tony Montana on full body armor Soning niggaz like Alfredo in The Godfather Two shot
] My words are weapons (I use em to crush my opponents) My words are weapons (Never show no emotion) My words are weapons (I use em to kill whoever
'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy I see, I come at night, boy, I kill you, you make me They wanna see me shot up, locked up and cage me I'll come back bigger
to kill whoever's stepping to me My words are like weaponry on a record Yo, the rage I release on a page Is like a demon unleashed in a cage Lunatic
JFK Jr.'s flight instructor Went lookin' for exits an' tried to get my head fixed Slept with a perforated picture of Jimi Hendrix See in these days, Cage
my rhyme ain't done Captain Crunch was a slanger of narcotic cereals And Toucan Sam was his right hand "Man" Now Sam was a skimmer, a mini-wheat slinger Killed
cage of very unclean and hateful men" What u see is what you get now Xzibit never wait around for no kickdown, got my own shit loud Shot heard around
' And tell you where I'm from, is the savage redman curse I'm the illest, the biggest, experiment What are we getting pigs in a cage in the projects '
[Verse 1] Yeah.... Harlem streets stay flooded in white powder Like those mother fuckers runnin' away from the twin towers Gun shots rock the earth like