Cordae, Eminem - Parables (Remix) [feat. Eminem]

[00:12.03] Gotta ride with 'em, ride with 'em [00:14.15] Ride with 'em, roll with the, whoa, whoa, whoa [00:17.50] Tell 'em, "Ride with 'em," we could ride with 'em [00:19.83] Ride with 'em, whoa, we could, whoa, whoa, whoa [00:23.02] I tell the odd, gotcha, odd, getcha, woo, what [00:25.45] Check it out, nigga, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa [00:28.32] Nigga, I need, we could fight with 'em, ride [00:30.66] Yeah, uh, yeah [00:32.40] Done seen some shit within my lifetime, my light shine bright [00:35.29] Protect yo' energy from poison when the python strike [00:38.05] My first mistake was doin' robberies on Niken bikes [00:40.78] Watch my moves and I'ma show you what a icon like [00:43.49] Y'all let bygones be bygones, right? [00:45.75] Nigga, fuck yo' truce, bust yo' move [00:47.94] And if that nigga touch your shoes [00:49.64] You better blast on 'em and on my mama, nigga [00:52.14] I'ma get that cash on 'em, hunnid on the dash on 'em [00:54.94] Swerve, born from the trench, you from the 'burbs [00:57.48] Nigga, fuck the early bird, nigga [00:59.24] I'ma get this motherfuckin' chicken [01:00.81] And if a nigga ever got a problem, nigga [01:02.97] We can fuckin' solve it, on my mama, nigga [01:05.12] I just been itchin' [01:06.43] To prove myself, I just pray throughout the struggle I don't lose myself [01:09.74] Glock, no safety, Plaxico, I might shoot myself [01:12.66] They catchin' bullets like two Odells, and, nigga, you gon' tell [01:16.17] But listen [01:16.79] I can tell you 'bout the time was goin' hard up in the paint [01:18.98] And I can tell you shit that other niggas can't, lemme tell you [01:21.72] I can tell you 'bout the time I had to drop a nigga rank [01:24.52] And I can tell you shit I did up off the drank, lemme tell you [01:27.28] I can tell you 'bout the time I signed a deal for 20 bands [01:29.98] And used that shit to get my brother out the can, lemme tell you [01:32.70] I can tell you 'bout the time I had a penny and a plan [01:35.40] I can tell you shit, but you won't understand, lemme tell you [01:38.06] First and foremost, for every door that's opened, a door close [01:41.03] Beat a nigga, take his Bordeauxs, upgrade my wardrobe [01:43.96] And Lord knows livin' like this, it leads a short road [01:46.62] A dead end, or prison time, where we was headin' [01:49.35] Instead, when I got bread, broke it with brethren [01:51.95] Eyes open, leave the house, move like a veteran [01:54.68] Made a couple dollars from come-ups, my niggas flexin' [01:57.57] Nigga got a problem, then I can make some corrections [02:00.26] Okay cool, still with the same niggas since grade school [02:02.87] Give a fuck about your Shade Room when I had made room [02:05.66] For everybody on that late moon, and word to Rae Sremm' [02:08.42] Had to bring the motherfuckin' swang on 'em [02:11.01] And I ain't even wanna have to blank on 'em [02:13.66] That Lam' truck got a full tank on 'em [02:16.44] But, a nigga better not look at me wrong [02:19.08] It's certain shit that I can't say on this song, but let me tell you, nigga [02:21.95] I can tell you 'bout the time was goin' hard up in the paint [02:24.69] And I can tell you shit that other niggas can't, lemme tell you [02:27.02] I can tell you 'bout the time I had to drop a nigga rank [02:29.98] And I can tell you shit I did up off the drank, lemme tell you [02:32.63] I can tell you 'bout the time I signed a deal for 20 bands [02:35.38] And used that shit to get my brother out the can, lemme tell you [02:38.05] I can tell you 'bout the time I had a penny and a plan (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah) [02:41.14] I can tell you shit, but you won't understand, lemme tell you, nigga [02:43.18] I done seen some shit within my lifetime, at one time I [02:46.27] Can still remember just how bad I used to want 5 mics [02:48.85] My biggest dream was just to make it into Unsigned Hype [02:51.56] It's so hard for me to fathom this was once my life [02:54.46] Shit'll make you wanna cop out like a plea deal [02:56.15] So I treat a beat like it's Tekashi, spit on that bitch like Meek Mill [02:58.56] My addiction got me weak-willed [03:00.02] I'm relapsing, I think I can't seem to stop eating Beat Pills [03:02.69] And Doctor D.R.E he still keeps on giving me refills [03:05.43] Send 'em at me, bullets hit indiscriminately [03:07.95] Women and men and little kids senior citizens till the Sig is empty [03:10.54] Whipped Gen-Z into a frenzy, but no give, is in me, I'm stingy [03:13.38] And that is the motherfuckin' difference between, them and me [03:16.83] And that's the reason I'm, in my Louis Vuitton [03:19.62] Gorier than Eva Long [03:21.14] This rap shit, is somethin' that you'll never see me at, like senior prom [03:24.90] What I mean's the bar's, higher than Cheech and Chong [03:27.98] When you give them each a bong [03:29.67] I call my Stan's a, fan club 'cause whoever it's unleashed upon [03:33.12] Fuckin' beats up on, like police batons [03:35.73] Y'all are window shoppers, bunch a Peeping Toms [03:38.42] Still got that bullseye on my back, red dot on my head [03:42.11] Yeah, blood on my hands for some of the rhymes that I've said [03:44.99] Police squad on the task [03:46.31] Got 'em hot on my trail, like my stepfather with the belt, I got S.W.A.T on my ass [03:50.23] I was painfully shy, now I'm proud of myself [03:52.97] Like Obama's kids, I came outta my shell (Michelle) [03:56.05] And I can promise this [03:57.32] On my mama, shit, no daughters, bitch [04:00.12] That every single word'll be true so without further a do, it's return of the ruthless more [04:02.78] Murderous than Mook is so what you're gonna do's think I'm allergic when I point this [04:06.19] Motherfuckin burner at you, I throw shade it'll be curtains for you [04:08.00] Pray for the verse to get through, birth of a new [04:09.73] Worser me who's determined to do [04:11.26] Permanent damage with the words that I threw, bird's eye view I'm referred to as Zeus [04:13.86] Circlin' you like I'm a vulture features are tournaments, I turn 'em into [04:16.69] Turning me loose is like verbal abuse, language hurtful to use cursin' at you [04:19.32] Made a couple of mistakes that occurred in my youth [04:20.88] Jumped a hurdle or two word but I'm through [04:22.08] With tellin' you about the food stamps and the government cheese [04:24.56] And how we used to get school lunches for free, already told ya [04:27.23] 'Bout the holes up in my pony shoes and rustler jeans [04:30.03] When it was mother, lil' brother and me [04:32.04] I told you 'bout, being kicked out 20 degrees, no money to eat [04:35.17] 'Bout the thrift stores and being piss poor, the Christmases Ma had gifts for us [04:39.05] When bro and me discovered that she [04:40.79] Was wrappin' shit up around the house, to stick it under the tree [04:43.69] Damn [04:44.13]