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Kings Never Die (Feat. Gwen Stefani)

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Kings Never Die (Feat. Gwen Stefani)

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[Gwen Stefani]Here to stayEven when I'm goneWhen I close my eyesThrough the passage of timeKings never die[Eminem]I can hear the drummers drummingAnd the trumpets, someone's tryna summon someoneI know something's comingBut I'm running from it to be standing at the summitAnd plummet, how come it wasn't what I thought it wasWas it, too good to be true?Have nothing, get it all but too much of itThen lose it again, then I swallow hallucinogensCause if not, where the hell did it go?Cause here I sit in Lucifer's den by the dutch ovenJust choosing to sinEven if it means I'm selling my soulJust to be the undisputed againDo whatever I gotta do just to winCause I got this motherfucking cloud over my headCrown around it, thorns on itCracks in it, bet you morons didn'tThink I'd be back, did ya?How 'bout that I'm somehow now back to the underdogBut no matter how loud that I barkThis sport is something I never bow-wow'd atI complain about the game, I shout and I poutIt's a love-hateBut I found out that I can move a mountain of doubtEven when you bitches are counting me outAnd I appear to be down for the countOnly time I ever been outAnd about is driving around townWith my fucking whereabouts, in a doubt causeI been lost tryna think of what I did to get hereBut I'm not a quitterGotta get up, give it all I got or give upSpit or shit or stepped on but kept goingI'm tryna be headstrongBut it feels like I slept on my neck wrongCause you're moving onto the nextBut is the respect gone?Cause someone told me that(Kings never die)Don't give me that sob story liar, don't preach to the choirYou ain't never even had to reach in the fire to dig deepNobody ever handed me shit in life, not even a flyerWouldn't even take shit into considerationObliterate anyone in the wayI think I see why a lot of rappers get on these featuresAnd try to show out on a track with meBut it'd actually have to be a fucking blowoutTo get me to retireTell these new artists that kings never dieI know shit has changed in this age, fuck a Twitter pageDid just say I've been upstaged?Why am I online? It's driving me crazyI'm riding shotgun tryna get a gaugeAlmost hot, but I'm not running kaboomWith a stage pass and this shitAnd opinions sway, I can hear them sayIf I stay passionateMaybe I can stay Jay miraculousComeback as if I went awayBut detractors just say some bullshit for the RenegadeSomeone's gonna make me blow my composureHere I go again, to the stageAnd I feel like I'm in a cageThey so want a champion to fallI still wonder why I laugh at 'emCause why carry when I'm allSo fuck what these cynics sayJust goes to show that when my back's against the wallAnd I'm under attack again, I'll act as if I'm posed taWith this pent up rageCause all these plaques in my officeOn the floor stacked against the doorAre they just metaphors for the odds ofMe comin' back againCause all the accomplishments, accolades, awardsAnd trophies just don't mean jack anymoreCause I'm here today and gone tomorrowAnd I'm not gonna beHere to stayEven when I'm goneWhen I close my eyesThrough the passage of timeKings never dieI want it, I'm coming to get itSo you son of a bitches don't duckYou're gonna get riddick bowedCritics'll end up in criticalThink your shit is dopeAll you're gonna get is smoked thenAnd I'm not stopping until I'm top againAll alone and on a throneLike a token of respect, or a homage poemOr an ode, I've been onTossed in the air by my own armAnd launched so hard I broke my collarboneAnd when it's my time to go, but I'm still not leavingStop for no one, I don't knowBut I've been told an obstacle thatBlocks your road, knock it overTime to go for that pot of gold, causeThey say kings never dieJust ask Jam Master JayThey just grow wings and they flySo, hands up, reach for the skyTry to hold up and prolong these momentsCause in a blink of an eyeThey'll be overTryna secure your legacy like ShakurAnd ensure that nobody's ever gonna be what you wereSo before you're leaving this EarthYou want people to feel the furyOf a pure evil cerebral berzerkDeacon of words, syllable genius at workPlus I'm think that they're mistaking my kindnessFor weakness, distill it with meannessI went from powdered milk and FarinaTo flippin' burgers on the grill for some peanutsFrom Gilbert's to arenas, call me Gilbert ArenasStill appeal to the dreamersI made it to the silverscreenBut Rocky's still what the theme isKhalil on the beat cause making the beatAin't the same feeling to me as killing the beat isOr fulfilling to me, what filling a seat isIt's that "Sound Bombing" Thirstin' HowlCommon, underground, Diamond D, OutsidazStomach growl, throbbing hungerOut-rhyming everyone, God just give me one shotI swear that I won't let you downI'mma be around forever and a dayEven in the groundYou ain't ever gonna hear me say I ain'tHere to stayEven when I'm goneWhen I close my eyesThrough the passage of timeKings never dieKings never die
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