Love Me (From "8 Mile" Soundtrack|Explicit)

Love Me (Explicit) - Obie Trice/50 Cent/Eminem
You don't see me In the hood
It's 'cause I'm doing this man
Ni**a's I'm still grinding
I'm still hearing those sirens
I'm still getting chased by those lights
Only the light's mine and my mic's on
And my time Is none because I'm writing more
And I aingt here to meet a soul In this business
I'm here to eat speak until these hoes feel this
And I can't let y'all derail me man
I got young coby homie you gotta let go of obie
'Cause obie be back we got them cracks going on
And that yak going on
Soon as a ni**a touch down back from touring
It's whatva put that on the cheddar man
But In the meantime It's Jimmy Ilene time
Chase cheese rhyme till my voice give out
This Is It my ni**a this what we boast about
Now I'm here so shut your motherf**king mouth
And say we love b**ch
I just wanna love you for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you In the morning
Hold you through the night
I just wanna love you for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you In the morning
Hold you through the night
There's a certain mystique when I speak
That you notice that It's sorta unique
'Cause you know It's me my poetry's deep
And I'm still ma tic the way I flow to this beat
You can't sit still It's like trying to smoke crack and go to sleep
I'm strap just knowing any minute I could snap
I'm the equivalent of what would happen If bush rapped
I bully these rappers so bad lyrically
It aingt even funny I aingt even hungry It aingt even money
You can't pay me enough for you to play me
It's cock-Amie you just aingt zany enough to rock with shady
My noodle Is cock-adoodle my clocks koo-koo
I got screws loose yeah the whole kitten-kaboodel
I'm just brutal Its no rumor I'm numero undo assume It
There's no humor In It no more you know
I'm rolling with a bowling ball In my bag
You need a fag to come and tear a new hole In my a**
You better love me b**ch
I just wanna love you for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you In the morning
Hold you through the night
I just wanna love you for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you In the morning
Hold you through the night
My buzz Is crazy In the hood they holly my name
If It ain't about the flow
It's about the stones and the chain
If I was you I'd love me too
I roll like a boss 911 porsche same color as cranberry sauce
I ain't gonna front I was r-Kelly DA sh*t
Let me find out he f**king around with bow wow b**ch
Ni**a's eating popcorn right rewinding the tape
Now shorty mom-ma In the precinct hollering rape
I'm convinced man something really wrong with these hoe's
I thought Lilia Kim was hot til she started f**king wit her nose
Use ta listen to Lauren hill and tap my feet
Then the b**ch put out a CD that didn't have no beat
That boy d'angelo he determined not to fail
That ni**a went butt-a** for his record to sell
My back shots to help Ashanti hit them high notes
And Big Ben taught charlie be more to deep throat
I just wanna love you for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you In the morning
Hold you In the night
I just wanna love you for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you In the morning
Hold you thou the night