Lyrics Bang - Eminem , Conway the Machine
Yeah
(brr),
uh
(Brr,
brr,
brr)
(Brr,
brr,
brr)
Machine
(Brr)
It's
not
a
game,
nigga
(brr,
brr)
It's
not
a
fuckin'
game,
nigga
(brr,
brr,
brr)
Look,
look
Ayo,
I
use
the
Arm
& Hammer
just
to
fluff
my
brick
Say
what
I
wanna
say
and
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
I'm
rich
(ahh)
Tuck
my
fifth,
don't
hesitate
to
bust
my
shit
I
tell
you
niggas
like
Kyrie,
"Suck
my
dick"
(hahahaha)
I
don't
trust
a
soul,
I
don't
even
trust
my
bitch
(uh-uh)
Before
I
fall
in
love,
I'd
rather
cut
my
wrist
(ahh)
I
sweat
Ace
of
Spades,
nigga,
that's
how
much
I
sip
Body
a
rap
nigga
quick
before
the
Dutch
got
twist
(Ayo,
let's
roll
somethin')
Yeah,
the
shotty
ring,
this
shit
is
not
a
thing
(uh-huh)
The
chopper
make
your
body
lean,
my
niggas
body
things
(brr)
Uh,
I'm
with
the
jackboys,
I'm
with
the
robbin'
team
(uh-huh)
On
my
mama,
I
never
rocked
a
pair
of
Robin
jeans
(hahahaha)
Everything
I
jot
is
mean,
how
you
gon'
stop
Machine?
My
name,
it
probably
ring
like
Las
Vegas
slot
machines
The
MAC
by
my
pelvis
in
my
Helmut
Lang
(uh-huh)
The
shells'll
bang,
make
everything
outta
your
helmet
hang
Uh,
the
mayo
jar
was
Hellmann's
when
I
swirled
the
'caine
Then
I
wrapped
the
yayo
up
in
cellophane
(woo)
My
shooter
got
Dame
Lillard
from
the
elbow
aim
I
thought
of
that
while
I
was
courtside
at
the
Melo
game
(ahh)
Bricks
are
off-white,
I
imported
some
(uh-huh)
Whippin'
all
night
until
the
mornin'
come
(all
night,
nigga)
Still
pitchin'
long
nights
until
my
fortune
come
That's
big
checks
on
the
side
like
the
Off-White
Jordan
1s,
uh
Ayo,
they
think
this
shit
a
game,
nigga
(this
shit
a
game,
nigga)
Ayo,
they
think
this
shit
a
game
(this
shit
a
game,
oh
word)
Ayo,
they
think
this
shit
a
game
Until
I
pull
up,
let
it
ring
(let
it
ring)
Until
I
pull
up,
let
it
ring
(let
it
ring)
Until
I
pull
up,
let
it
ring
Ayo,
they
think
this
shit
a
game,
nigga
(this
shit
a
game,
nigga)
Ayo,
they
think
this
shit
a
game
(this
shit
a
game,
huh?)
Ayo,
they
think
this
shit
a
game
Until
I
pull
up,
let
it
bang,
nigga
(let
it
bang,
nigga)
Until
I
pull
up,
let
it
bang
(let
it
bang)
Until
I
pull
up,
let
it–
I
used
to
be
a
man
of
the
people
Hit
the
clubs
and
mingle
(what
up?)
Used
to
dream
one
day
I'd
be
fuckin'
pink
like
a
flamingo
(pink)
That
was
back
when
I
smoked
Cannabis
Man,
but
it
was
tough,
'cause
I
was
a
fan
of
his
So
it
sucked
to
hand
him
his
ass,
but
Yeah,
lookin'
back
on
my
feuds
How
me
and
Ja
Rule
almost
got
cool
'Cause
we
shot
pool
back
in
'01
Was
it
'02?
I
don't
know,
but
Something
told
me
fuckin'
not
to
Then
we
got
stuck
in
high
school,
I
shoved
an
Oscar
up
his
wazoo
Yeah,
but
I
think
of
the
rappers
I
slayed
and
buried
like
every
night
And
every
career
I
might've
killed,
sometimes
I
say
a
prayer
and
I
Wonder
is
there
a
heaven
for
a
G?
And
if
so,
is
the
sanctuary
nice?
Studios
for
rap
like
Coolio,
shootin'
craps
at
gangster's
paradise
Huh,
here
a
mic,
there
a
mic
Everywhere
a
mic,
share
and
share
alike
But
just
don't
compare
alike
Instead
of
comparin'
me,
pick
a
fair
fight
Compare
me
to
lightnin',
that
similarity's
strikin'
Compare
me
to
Jaws
Compare
me
to
Manson,
Marilyn
or
Charles
Compare
me
to
Nas,
Biggie,
or
Pac
Do
not
compare
me
to
that
Iggy
bitch
Or
all
this
fuckin'
Milli
Vanilli
hip-hop
This
is
where
all
that
silly
shit
stops
Compare
me
to
the
pistol
that
triggered
this
thought
The
semi,
the
Glock,
nine
millis
get
cocked,
I'm
sending
a
shot
Don't
come
around
with
them
floss
raps
tryna
stunt
Compare
me
to
Meek,
big
wheelies
get
popped
One
by
one,
compare
'em
to
scabs,
I'm
picking
them
off
They're
going
home
to
fuck
Nicki
Minaj,
uh
Compare
me
to
Diggity-Das,
yah
I'm
hickity-hitting
it
raw,
ha
In
the
trailer
park
(haha)
Told
her
I'd
play
the
part
like
Kanan
Stark's
Ate
her
twat
like
a
Tater
Tot,
oh
shit
Get
the
strap
like
a
trainin'
bra
Lunchtime
like
at
eight-o'clock
But
Shady's
not
for
the
faint
of
heart
Goin'
at
these
pricks
like
Lorena
Bobbitt
Y'all
want
drama,
we
can
make
a
scary
movie
like
Marlon
Wayans
Y'all
lookin'
at
the
charred
remains
of
Charlamagne
tha
God
Slim
whip,
Westside,
and
Conway
are
not
playin'
I
cock
back,
aim,
and
I
spray
ya
like-
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