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Eminem Feat. Drake, Kanye West, Lil Wayne - Forever

Album: Relapse: Refill
Recording Year: 2009


[ Chorus ] [ Drake ]

It may not mean nothing to yíall
But understand nothing was done for me
So I donít plan on stopping at all
I want this shit forever, mayne (ever, mayne)
Iím shutting shit down in the mall
And telliní every girl she the one for me
And I ainít even planning to call
I want this shit forever, mayne (ever, mayne, ever, mayne)

[ Verse 1 ] [ Drake ]

Last name ever, first name greatest
Like a sprained ankle boy, I ainít nothiní to play with
Started off local, but thanks to all the haters
I know G4 pilots on a first name basis
In your city faded off the brown, nino
She insists she got more class, we know
Swimming in the money, come and find me, Nemo
If I was at the club you know I balled, chemo
Dropped a mixtape, that shit sounded like an album
Whoíd of thought a country wide tour be the outcome
Labels want my name beside an X like Malcolm
Everybody got a deal, I did it without one
Yeah, niggas, Iím about my business
Killiní all these rappers, you would swear I had a hitlist
Everyone who doubted me is askiní for forgiveness
If you ainít been a part of it, at least you got to witness

[ Chorus ] [ Drake ]

[ Verse 2 ] [ Kanye ]

I used to have hood dreams, big fame, big chains
I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came
And went hard all fall like the ball teams
Just so I could make it rain, all spring
Yíall seen my story, my glory
I had raped the game young, you could call it statutory
When a nigga blow up, they goní build statues for me
Old money, Benjamin Button, what? nothin
Nah, superbad chicks giving me McLovin
You would think I ran the world like Michelleís husband
You would think these niggas know me when they really doesnít
Like they was down with the old me, no you fuckiní wasnít
ďUh, you such a fuckiní loser
He ainít even go to class, BuellerĒ
Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back
Ďember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack?
Chasing the stardomíll turn you to a maniac
All the way in Hollywood and I canít even act
They pull they cameras out, and God damn they snap
I used to want this thing forever, yíall can have it back

[ Chorus ] [ Drake ]

[ Verse 3 ] [ Lil Wayne ]

Ok, hello its the martian, ďSpace JamĒ Jordans
I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden
Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target
If I had one guess, then I guess Iím just New Orleans
And I will never stop like Iím running from the cops
hopped up in my car, and told my chauffeur to the top
Life is like a motherfuckin roller-coaster then it drops
But what should I scream for? this is my theme park
My mind shine even when my thoughts seems dark
Pistol on my side you donít wanna hear that thing talk
Let the theme talk, check the price and pay attention
Lil Wayne, thats what they gotta say or mention
Iím like Nevada in the middle of the summer
Iím restin in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover
My foots sleepin on the gas, no break pads no such thing as last

[ Verse 4 ] [ Eminem ]

There they go, back in stadiums as Shady spits his flow
Nuts they go, macadamian and they go so balistic whoa
He can make them look like bozos hes wonderin if he should spit this slow
Fuck no, go for broke, his cup just runneth over oh no
He aint had a buzz like this since the last time he overdosed
Theyíve been waiting patiently for pinnochio to poke his nose
Back into the game and they know, rap will never be the same as before
Bashin into the brains of these hoes, and establishin a name as he goes
The passion and the flame is ignited, you cant put it out once we light it
This shit is exactly what the fuck that Iím talking bout when we riot
You dealin with a few true villians
Whose staying inside of the booth truth spillin,
And spit true feelings until our tooth fillings
Come flying up out of our mouths now rewind it
Payback muthafucka for the way that you got at me
Hows it taste? when I slap the taste
Out of your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place
Iím, hannibal lecter so just incase you was thinkin of savin face
You aint gonna have no face to save by the time Iím through with this place so Drake

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