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lirik lagu 2 chainz - all 2 chainz 1-85 songs: chloraseptic (remix) 10:52

[verse 1: eminem & phresher]
instinctive nature to bring the anguish (yeah)
to the english language
with this ink, you haters get rode on like a piece of paper (haha)
this rap sh~t got me traveling place to place, you barely leave your house (house)
’cause you’re always stuck at cha pad (pad)
it’s stationary
yeah, that’s why when i brainstorm, gotta write it out (write it out)
simon cowell of rhyming foul, that’s why ya sound so shook
wire~bound notebook got tied around your throat
hook it inside your mouth, go, “hrruh”
that’s what it’s like when the mic is out
’cause i’m tearing at cha flesh with it (flesh with it)
’til your larynx and neck are split (nеck are split)
with these lyrics, wеapons, expert with (expert with)
like hair extensions, extra clips (extra clips)
and you’re scared a effing death of it (death of it)
b~tch, you’re staring at a legend that (at a legend that)
in a pair of skechers, sweatshirt ripped (sweatshirt ripped)
and hoodie black, should be strapped
to a chair or stretcher, electric, swear on every record, b~tch (record, b~tch)
finger so high in the air, i’ll bet cha senses flip (senses flip)
like a barometric pressure switch (pressure switch)
caring less who i offend with this (this)
i’m at cha neck like pez dispense (pez dispense)
go ‘head, spit cha flow, b~tch (i’m at cha throat like chloraseptic, chloraseptic)
[chorus: phresher & eminem]
‘septic (yeah)
and you got strep, i’m too complex with (i’m too complex with)
‘plex with (yeah)
this sh~t i wrote is on some next sh~t (on some next sh~t)
next sh~t (yeah)
i’m at cha throat, i’m feeling reckless (i’m feeling reckless)
reckless
yeah (yeah, and i’ll take a hundred of you, hundred of you)

[post~chorus: eminem & phresher]
hundred of you (baow~baow~baow~baow)
all at once like i had nothing da lose (nothing da lose)
what can i do?
my appetite for destruction is loose (destruction is loose)
destruction is loose
and all it wants is to have something da chew (something da chew)
something da chew, something da chew (something da chew)

[verse 2: eminem & phresher]
yeah, uh (haha)
and still conjoined at
the hip with hop, still on point and poignant
sk!lled as floyd is
in this field, and still no filter, boy
i’ll put chu in your place (yeah)
like a realtor, boy
you still ain’t in the building, boy
i will destroy sh~t, even as i build it
get the drill bit, pen is filled with poison
which is the source, easy da still pinpoint it (like what?)
like a real thin joint, it (what?)
comes on quilted northern (and what?)
in a built~in toilet (yeah)
b~tch, i told chu i’m a dog (woof)
i wouldn’t heal with ointment
way i’m kicking these fairies’ tails
should write a children’s storybook (yeah, yeah, yeah)
million voices in my head
but still get a little bit of thrill and some real enjoyment (off what?)
off the feel of going in (like?)
like your b~tch when she gives me brain
like she thinks i’m dumb (ugh)
grabs the crown of my d~ck and blows me da kingdom come (yeah)
’til i feel anointed
she makes iller noises
when she’s with me, must be from the windy city (huh)
pretty apparent (pretty apparent)
she’s a milf when blowing me (blowing me)
’cause i conned her into, ripping the condom in two (whoo)
d~ck is a bargaining tool, now i’m getting blew like klonopins, rude jude
i go there, you wouldn’t
well, i still have a few views in common wit’ chu
just not youtube, ’cause (i’m at cha throat like chloraseptic, chloraseptic)
[chorus: phresher & eminem]
‘septic (yeah)
and you got strep, i’m too complex with (i’m too complex with)
‘plex with (yeah)
this sh~t i wrote is on some next sh~t (on some next sh~t)
next sh~t (yeah)
i’m at cha throat, i’m feeling reckless (i’m feeling reckless)
reckless (yeah, b~tch)
yeah (yeah)

[verse 3: eminem & phresher]
you’re a has~been
that has been the case since back when
you last went and threw your hat in the race
you’ve been trash (b~tch)
stick your raps in the trash bin
or end up in my next rhyme
you’re a f~ckboy, so next time
it’s gonna be heads flying like dez bryant
with a tec~9 against rex ryan (yeah)
now, watch me set it like correct time
all ya get is sloppy seconds like a timex, i
clock rejects into the next life
talking reckless, but it’s just my
strongest suit, but chu can get my colombian necktie
prostitute, just climb in the humvee and let’s ride
why ya hitching at night?
i put an end to your life, s~x crime
kidding aside, insidious vibe
girl, ya know ya got the prettiest eyes
but all you’re getting is bribed
any old lie da try da get chu inside
then we gon’ end up spending the night
and i’m skinning your hide like an indian tribe
what kind of nut drives a budweiser truck
finds a sl~t, tries to surprise her, cuffs, ties her up
binds up, cuts, slices her twice?
but the m~ff diver must just like it rough
f~ck right in her v~g~n~, blood
flies up on the visor, like a geyser, uh (music, please)
enthusiast of the roofie
goal is to get a floozy inside the jacuzzi
and have a loosey~goosey as cool c is with an uzi
but i am to rap what blue jeans mean to bruce springsteen
glued we be, i’m trutv, you’re too pg
i’m schoolly d, you’re spoonie gee
no diss there, just notice there
are no similarities that we share
besides the fact we breathe air
happily married a rap, and i’m glad that we buried
the hatchet and patched it up
now i’m back da ratchet up my attack
and i’m at your motherf~cking throat like— (i’m at cha throat like chloraseptic, chloraseptic)
[chorus: phresher & eminem]
‘septic (yeah)
and you got strep, i’m too complex with (i’m too complex with)
‘plex with (yeah)
this sh~t i wrote is on some next sh~t (on some next sh~t)
next sh~t (yeah)
i’m at cha throat, i’m feeling reckless (i’m feeling reckless)
reckless
yeah (yeah, and i’ll take a hundred of you, hundred of you)

[verse 4: 2 chainz & phresher]
take ’em da church
i’m talking the tabernacle
it’s the return of the body sn~tcher
walk in the spot, made my woman smack ya (whoo)
in a fruit fight, i aim at cha adam’s apple
pull up in the candy car, eating a candy bar
and my girl eating a candy apple
yeah (mmm)
i line their ass up (up)
i aim at their goozer (bah)
all of these stones on my neck, uh
they must have looked at medusa
pockets rasputia of course
i drove some rims to court
i f~cked some twins before
i had a benz before
this i’ the sin report
this i’ the murder, murder, pass the burner, em (uh)
your money shorter than an acronym (ayy)
big body when i’m backing in (whoo)
ladi~dadi, got a bunch of bodies
n~ggas faking, n~ggas human~trafficking (whoo)
i’m on the act’ again, uh (i’m on the act’ again)
this ain’t a accident, uh
king like ak~ron
i run the trap again, you on the treadmill (treadmill)
never neverland, sh~t came with a ferris wheel (godd~mn)
ferris day off, baby, ar in the same car
most of y’all my sons, aw, look at little jr
f12 same color kate moss, uh
i’m talking wristing the pot
i’m talking this and you not
i’m talking bricks and you not
i’m talking straight up~and~down
n~gga, like 6:00
this i’ the equinox
this what the people want
somebody at the door
i heard the speaker knock
uh (i’m at cha throat like chloraseptic, chloraseptic)

[chorus: phresher]
‘septic (yeah)
and you got strep, i’m too complex with (i’m too complex with)
‘plex with (yeah)
this sh~t i wrote is on some next sh~t (on some next sh~t)
next sh~t (yeah)
i’m at cha throat, i’m feeling reckless (i’m feeling reckless)
reckless
yeah (yeah)

[verse 5: phresher]
do me a favor, don’t do me no favors
thee b~tches got flavors
they all wanna smoke, but ain’t doing no labor
but they shopping at raleys, they stinging like tasers
act hollywood like they play for the lakers
they fly on the latest
crocs, alligators, say “hi” da my haters
pardon my neighbor
we eating that chicken, lobster, potatoes
you must be sniffing that yayo
if you don’t think i’m that n~gga
swagger on ten since a day old
it’s a~okay though, whipping up whip like it’s mayo
every track is a k.o., technical k.o
go off your head like i’m ayo
out of this world, talking nato
it’s ’cause of jail, hoe, don’t be an a~hole
’cause i got shooters that shoot when i say so (lay low)
wanna be in my shoes, you ain’t paid no dues (our shoes)
go, n~gga, you ain’t break no rules (h~ll yeah)
high school, n~ggas ate cho’ food (food)
might dumb it down a little, but i ain’t no fool (h~ll yeah)
n~ggas hate every day, b (yeah)
sh~t is o.c. lately (yeah)
gotta break ’em off with these dre beats (yeah)
or i might go crazy (h~ll yeah)
thee n~ggas too godd~mn lazy (too lazy)
don’t ever, ever, ever try da play me (to play me)
lil’ shawty now coming from bk (bk)
but i’m tryna come up like jay~z (like jay~z)
nothing but love for my idols (love for my idols)
i feel entitled a titles (to titles)
f~ck it, man, i want the title (i want the title)
submission, they going all viral (i’m at cha throat like chloraseptic, chloraseptic)

[verse 6: eminem, eminem, eminem & phresher, & phresher]
bin laden with a pen, bodying again
i begin slaughtering your men, prolly shoulda been
ali or the svengali embodiment of sin
like a saudi in the taliban plotting an event
in the lobby of the intercontinental with an obvious intent
and i would not even relent up on a little
like osama with a bomb under the bin and down the middle
of the pentagon and hit a kindergartner with a rental (stop)
back~and~forth
back~and~forth
like jack kevorkian’s ass to court
“rap mature, why can’t chu be like macklemore?” (huh?)
“why ya always gotta smack a wh0re?” (huh?)
it’s likely the psychiatric ward’s a last resort (huh?)
something’s gotta give, that’s for sure
yet, chu keep coming back for more
not as raw as i was, “‘walk on water’ sucks”
b~tch, suck my d~ck
y’all saw the tracklist and had a fit
‘fore ya heard it, so ya formed your verdict
while ya sat wit’ cha arms crossed
did cha little reaction videos and talked over songs (chill)
nah, dawg, y’all saying i lost it?
your f~cking marbles are gone (wait, em)
but, nowadays, every flow, every cadence sound the same (skrrt)
brain’s a powder keg, i draw inspiration outta hate
real pain in the paper, i don’t trace
but if i look strange and outta place
it’s ’cause i’m an alien, that’s why
i write ’til the page is outta sp~ce (duh)
from 7 mile in novara
to, “how can i be down?” all of us tryna pile in the car (yeah)
we shot for the stars (yeah)
’cause we only got so much time in this world (yeah)
so rewind it to your high school dance to the night before
if you think you’re promised tomorrow (yeah)
now i’m ’bout da fool again
this tune is sick, it’s luminous, the moon is lit
a freaking lunatic, a human computer chip
and i’m soon a stick a broom in the uterus of your hooters chick
if i was you, i wouldn’t do nothing stupid due to the mood i’m in
i’m losing it, you get chewed like a junior mint
show me who da rip, it’s time for you da get screwed
empty the lubricant and put super glue in it (whoo)
how many f~cking rappers did i go through?
dispel doubt, but cha won’t admit i smoked
and you was spellbound, h~llbound in my snowsuit
but, am i supposed to sound like everything else out?
’cause i don’t get compared to it, only myself now
well, i can see the fair~weather fans and sales down
but the only way i care is if i let myself down
but, what the f~ck have i woke to?
time da eat the vocals and sh~t out pro tools
i know ya still want me da ill out, don’t chu?
hoping the old slim’s gonna spill out, open
fire on your whole camp with this spit, i roast you
so, chill out, no, you
hoes couldn’t roast me with the sh~t i wrote chu
then i took a stand, went at tan~face and practically cut my motherf~cking fanbase in half and still outsold chu
you just called my sh~t trash?
thank god, i rap better when the odds are stacked
“revival’s wack, i don’t like the ‘zombie’ track
and when he’s talking that garbage psychotic cr~p
where’s your content at?
what’s with all the conscious rap?
p!nk, beyoncé this and kehlani that” (yeah)
i just add it to the fuel in my rocket pack
’til i’m ready da respond, then i’ma launch it at ’em
idiotic from the f~cking embryonic sac
to the body bag, i’ll be back
and when i am, i’ll be at cha f~cking throat like chloraseptic (chloraseptic)

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