JID & Eminem - Animals (Pt. I) [Clean - Lyrics]

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JID & Eminem - Animals (Pt. I) [Clean - Lyrics]

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Lyrics:

Intro (JID) | 0:00
Phew, look

Verse 1 (JID) | 0:02
Verse 1 (JID) | 0:02
Please don't bring no scared business to me
I fear no man, no hand-holdin'
Banana clip a chimpanzee to rip at me
The t** ain't cheap, the d*** ain't free
I ain't no b****, a b**** ain't me, I beat up beats
I been upbeat, you been on me
You bet one me? Who better than me?
You better believe they never could be, I'm ready to eat
They better get it ready for me, I'm killin' the scene
They gotta get a medical team, the gun a machine
The tongue is a gun, it come with a beam
It come in a red, it come in a green
And somebody scared 'cause nobody seen it
Get him a bed and get him a king, and get a machete
Give it a swing, I'm thinkin' of deadly things
Sippin' the red drink (Uh), red rum, red rum (Look), 151, '87 (Uh)
Look alive lil' n****, they been livin' a lie
I never believe the song that said they could fly
The last n**** I seen tried it, did it and died
Get a better disguise, you ain't figured it out
N***** ain't tryna get victimized
I got a pit and a clip, finna sick the boy
Don't nobody wanna get sent to God
The stick hit through meat like a shish kebob (Ayy, c'mon, like bro)
Take it up with the boss, man, I'm good at my job
It's not a walk in a park 'cause I'm in a metropolis
I'm lost in a thought, but escapin' the darkness
Caught the broad day, like sun and parked it
Felt the force and found my flow, the faucet
Kept the course ahead, no matter the cost
I only eat what I kill, do away with the carcass
Monster dreadlockness, similar concepts
(A dreadlockness monster, a monster, ah)
I'm a crazy man, I had to get into the game again
I'm seein' the lights, I'm lookin' at the lay of the land
I'm in command like I'm Jayden Daniels, breakin' in
Can't evade a vandal, n****, save the scandal
Service candle lit 'cause your man a b****
I tried to understand but I'm lackin' the bandwith
A rock in a hard place, crack in a sandwich
The cards I was handed determined the gambit
It made me the man, but it turned me into Manson
Son of madman Max, minimal chances
Shakin' the hand, white man take it to taxes
Suit and a tie, not fly, ride backseat of a taxi
I feel like Tyrese Maxey
I'm a zone Sixer, but I'm a hell of a athlete
Doin' the rap s***, take a look at the rap sheet
N***** a random, ratchet, here with a black queen
Angela Bassett, put a tab of acid on your tongue
I ain't never takin' a bump
But I can put it in a package, you give me a lump sum
Then put it in a bag in the back of a trunk
I heard thump, thump, thump, thump, bangin' the bass
I'm breakin' the bread, the breakfast, I'm bringin' the bacon
Slangin' the sausage, crackin' the egg over your face
I'm half-amazin', half man and half alien
Yeah, patience been paper thin, I plant a flag in every place I'm in
Pace has been immense, it's not a race, but I been chasin' it
Been unforsaken, only placin' faith in the hands that turned the
staff into a snake and then a snake into a staff again
The average couldn't start to establish the type of bag I'm in
The nappiest, East Atlanta—
Rappin' erratic, righteous and ratchet 'cause that's what's happenin'
Yellin' from the mountains so loud, it could start an avalanche
We in Babylon, by the way, you, brother, be babblin'
You out of chances, I can't overextend a olive branch
F*** the bargainin', we bargin' it, let the car spin
Push a Porsche with the nine, one-one like I'm Micah Parsons
When attackin' a target, half a sack when they sent the blitz
It's a rapid departure, real rappers cease to exist
Like it's open season, soon as they seen him, it's, "Oh, s***"
Baow, baow, eight-one like Kobe in '06
Head bowed, pray for 'em while you load this 45th
23, y'ain't started, but hit Jordan with the Pippen assist
Another plot is just a twist in the script
If we beefin', let's get into some ol' biblical s***
Ain't no tweetin', seein' goodnight, an then proceed with a kiss
For the dead, watch for the threads, n***** can't bleed on my fit
Put to bed, now we even Steven, keep a Stephen A. Smith
And a Wess', f*** all that screamin' s*** and beatin' your chest
Momma says mentality breathes into a seed of success
And I'm between it, but best believe, I ain't perceivin' no threats
With allegiance, alliance, leave me out of y'all s***, I'm a lion, I'm lyin', relax
You know the facts of the sleeping giant, align me with that
N****, Goliath's a b****, hit with a rock and a sack
My n**** ride with a stick, flippin' a rock and—, oh, wait
Nothin' too hard to predict, know s*** been hard where you at
But if I lost you, then I bring it back

Verse 2 (Eminem) | 3:00
Look you're on your own man, Eminem got too many words...