Filthy Rich - Hellbound lyrics

[Intro: Announcer from Soul Calibur] Welcome back to the stage of history (Yo, Slim Shady!) [Verse 1: Eminem] Yo, I'll f**in', I'll... I'll puke, eat it, and freak you Battle? I'm too weeded to speak to The only key that I see to defeat you Would be for me to remove these two Adidas and beat you And force feed you 'em both, and on each feet is a cleat shoe I'll lift you off your feet so fast with a roundhouse, you'll think I pulled the f**ing ground out from underneath you (b**h!) I ain't no f**ing G, I'm a cannibal I ain't tryin' to shoot you I'm tryin' to chop you into pieces and eat you Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken gla** And have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin' mattress Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers f** the planet 'til it spins on a broken axis I'm so bananas I'm showing up to your open casket To fill it full of explosive ga**es and close it back With a lit match in it while I sit back and just hope it catches Blow you to fragments, laugh, roll you, and smoke the ashes [Hook: J-Black] I see the light at the end But every time I take a step it gets dim Tell me, is this Hell we're livin' in? If so, Heaven's got to be better But if we're hellbound, whatever, let's go down [Verse 2: J-Black] Am I the worst because I never go to church? I run a red light then sideswipe a hearse I'ma drink till my liver rot, see the doc leave the E.R Then hit a bar for a liquor shot; f** the liver spot! One day we all gon' die But when I die, I'ma be so high That I'ma get up and walk, leaving the concrete bare With the chalk outline still there I smoke 'til I choke and I s** a lot I got a cross on my chain, but it's just to rock Now if I pray every night Do I still have to hold my tre very tight? You feel me, God? I done did so much sh** while on Earth I smoke, I drink, I curse, and to make matters worse I bust my gun first, and then I chat with your corpse Since way back, I was one to never like back-talk See me at the pearly gates in line, wearing a North Face Nickle 9 at my waist, God done lost faith Angels greet me, but I don't reply back Just show me to my quarters, and oh yeah, where's Thai at? [Hook: J-Black] I see the light at the end But every time I take a step it gets dim Tell me, is this Hell we're livin' in? If so, Heaven's got to be better But if we're hellbound, whatever, let's go down [Interlude: Announcer] Maxi was seriously wounded But the soul still burns Final battle, fight! [Verse 3: Masta Ace] an*lyze the strength of my game, like Lee Corso Call me a lost soul, with a vest on my torso And of course, yo, y'all know I'm no stranger to danger Like Christ in a manger, feel a whole range of my anger I breathe down sh** so hard you can see sound And beat down these rap clowns in like three rounds My pen 'bout as sharp as a dagger, walk with a swagger Tie your wife to the back of a black Jag and I drag her Ten blocks, untie the b**h, and I still bag her Give her a smack in the a** and a six pack of lager My sh** go as deep and as dark as a train tunnel My flows spill, like using the wrong end of a funnel Everyday I grow more older and more colder Fly you to Colorado, roll you over with a boulder I know you want to retaliate but you won't dare, ‘cause you f**ing with some n***as like this who just don't care [Hook: J-Black] I see the light at the end But every time I take a step it gets dim Tell me, is this Hell we're livin' in? If so, Heaven's got to be better But if we're hellbound, whatever, let's go down [Outro: Announcer] Time's up! You lose!