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Eminem - 313 lyrics
featuring Eye Kyu
 Eye Kyu: Now what you know about a sweet MC from the 313 
 None of these skills you bout to see come free 
 So you wanna be a sweet MC you gotta become me 
 If you ever wanna be one see 
 Eminem: Man what you know about a sweet MC in the 313 
 None of these skills you bout to see come free 
 So you wanna be a sweet MC you better become me 
 If you ever wanna be one see 
 Verse 1: Eye Kyu 
 Yo some people say I'm whack, now if that's right 
 I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime 
 My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats 
 Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets 
 Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my souls thick with ruggedness 
 With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this 
 I got more Different Strokes than Philip Drummound 
 On open mic I bone your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch) 
 We elevated to new heights premeditated 
 Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see that I made it 
 The escalated can be put to the test of greatness 
 Snatch the heart from MC's and I ate it 
 So I take it that's the reason I'm hated 
 To represent my temperment 
 If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be impitant 
 But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so) 
 Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now) 
 Everything that you collaborate I lacerate 
 My rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate 
 At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate 
 I blasterate, and have you all running master gates 
 And as for face clutching and touching the flows 
 I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your nose 
 Bucking these hoes, I got that shit down to a science 
 Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance 
 Defiance, no we won't have that 
 You want your shit to blow up? 
 Well I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crack 
 And blast that shit to kingdom come 
 Then bring them some of this real hip-hop 
 I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a thing about 
 And you all knew from Meeko 
 That you couldn't hold your own with the strength of Lou Forigno 
 So stop that bullshit and flow 
 Yo, you need to come with the real skills, and act like you know 
 Chorus: Eminem Eminem - 313 - http://motolyrics.com/eminem/313-lyrics.html
 So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 
 None of these skills you bout to see come free 
 So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me 
 If you ever wanna be one see 
 Eye-Kyu: Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 
 None of these skills you bout to see come free 
 So you wanna be the sweet MC, you gotta become me 
 If you ever wanna be one see 
 Verse 2: Eminem 
 So what, you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 
 You don't know shit so when you see one flee 
 You can be Run-D, you'll never beat the MC 
 I'll stop the alphabet at S and got it down to a T 
 I'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the spot 
 I'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Scott 
 Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember me 
 I'll run your brain around the block to jog your fucking memory 
 It's either them or me man, kill or be killed 
 You will and be sealed your casket closed you still gonna be billed 
 My facilities filled with fans, packed to capacity 
 I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty 
 If he's acting soft and he cowers 
 He better come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers 
 You flowers got no clout with a thing 
 You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang 
 I showered the slang, simple as A,B,C's 
 Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with E's 
 Dethrone MC's and I'ma max alone 
 Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone 
 So facts are known, writers get treated with shocks 
 I rock a beat harder then you could beat it with rocks 
 I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's singers 
 You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their 
 fingers 
 But you can bring yours let's see what you got 
 But don't front and never try to be what you're not 
 Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your back 
 And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't Jack 
 Chorus: Eye-Kyu 
 So what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 
 None of these skills you just seen come free 
 So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll never become me 
 So you ain't ever gonna be one see 
 Eminem: So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 
 None of these skills that you just seen come free 
 So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll never become me 
 So you ain't ever gonna be one see













