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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eminem
Eminem
Vocals
Haddaway
Haddaway
Sampled Artist
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marshall Mathers
Marshall Mathers
Songwriter
Dee Dee Halligan
Dee Dee Halligan
Songwriter
Junior Torello
Junior Torello
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
Justin Smith
Justin Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eminem
Eminem
Mixing Engineer
Just Blaze
Just Blaze
Producer
Joe Strange
Joe Strange
Assistant Engineer
Mike Strange
Mike Strange
Recording Engineer
Ryan West
Ryan West
Mixing Engineer
Ryan West
Ryan West
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Love, love
Love, love
Don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more
Young money, yeah
No more
[Verse 1]
Uh, throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower
But it's fuck the world, get a child out her
Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing 'bout her
Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers
I'm rolling Sweets, I'm smoking sour
Married to the game, but she broke her vows
That's why my bars are full of broken bottles
And my night stands are full of open Bibles
Uh, I think about more than I forget
But I don't go around fire expecting not to sweat
And these **** know I lay 'em down, make your bed
Bitches try to kick me while I'm down, I'll break your leg
Money outweighing problems on a triple beam
I'm sticking to the script, you **** skipping scenes
Uh, be good or be good at it
Fucking right I got my gun, semi-Cartermatic
Yeah, put the dick in they mouth, so I guess it's fuck what they say
I'm high as a bitch, up, up and away
Man, I'll come down in a couple of days
Okay, you want me up in a cage?
Then I'll come out in beast mode
I got this world stuck in the safe, combination is the G-code
It's Weezy, motherfucker, blood gang and I'm in bleed mode
All about my dough, but I don't even check the peep hole
So, you can keep knocking, but won't knock me down
No love lost, no love found
[Chorus]
It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now (Yeah)
You kicked me when I was down
But what you say just don't (Don't hurt me)
That's right, bitch it don't (Don't hurt me)
I don't need you (No more)
Don't wanna see you (No more)
Ha, bitch, you get (No love)
[Chorus]
You showed me nothing but hate
You ran me into the ground
But what comes around goes around
And you don't, that's right (Don't hurt me)
You don't (Hurt me)
And I don't need you (No more)
Don't wanna see you
Ha, bitch, you get no
[Chorus]
No love (No)
No love (No)
No love (No)
No love
Ha, bitch, you get no
No love (No)
No love (No)
No love
And I don't need you (No more)
Get 'em
[Verse 2]
I'm alive again
More alive than I have been in my whole entire life
I can see these people's ears perk up as I begin to spaz with the pen (Yeah)
Uh, I'm a little bit sicker than most
Shit's finna get thick again
They say the competition is stiff
But I get a hard dick from this shit, now stick it in
I ain't never givin' in again (Yeah)
Caution to the wind, complete freedom
Look at these rappers, how I treat 'em
So why the fuck would I join 'em when I beat 'em? (Yeah)
They call me a freak 'cause I like to
Spit on these pussies 'fore I eat 'em
Man, get these whack cocksuckers offstage
Where the fuck is Kanye when you need him?
Snatch the mic from 'em
Bitch, I'ma let you finish in a minute
Yeah, that rap was tight, but I'm
'Bout to spit the greatest verse of all time
So you might wanna go back to the lab tonight and um (Yeah)
Scribble out them rhymes you were gonna spit
And start over from scratch and write new ones
But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference
When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight
It's an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump
From the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow
Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd (Yeah)
You can see the sparks from hot metal (Yeah)
Cold-hearted from the day I bogarted the game
My soul started to rock, fellow (Yeah)
When I'm not even in my harshest
You can still get roasted, 'cause Marsh is not mellow
Till I'm toppling form the top, I'm not gonna stop
I'm standing on my Monopoly board (Uh)
That means I'm on top of my game
And it don't stop till my hip don't hop anymore (Shit)
When you're so good that you can't say it
'Cause it ain't even cool for you to sound cocky anymore (Shit)
People just get sick 'cause you spit
These fools can't drool or dribble a drop anymore (Ow)
And you can never break my stride (No)
You'll never slow the momentum at any moment, I'm 'bout to blow
You'll never take my pride, killing the flow
Slow venom and the opponent is getting no mercy
Mark my words, ain't letting up, relentless
I smell blood, I don't give a fuck
Keep giving 'em hell
Where was you when I fell and needed help up?
You get no love
[Chorus]
It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now (Uh)
You kicked me when I was down
But what you say just don't (Don't hurt me)
That's right it don't (Don't hurt me)
And I don't need you (No more)
Don't wanna see you (No more)
Ha, bitch, you get no (Love)
You showed me nothing but hate (Yeah)
You ran me into the ground
But what comes around goes around (Comes around)
And you don't (Don't hurt me)
That's right, you don't (Hurt me)
I don't need you (No more)
Don't wanna see you (No more)
Ha, bitch, you get no (Love)
[Chorus]
No love (No)
No love (No)
No love (No)
No love
Ha, bitch, you get (No love, no)
No love (No)
No love
And I don't need you (No more)
Ha, bitch, you get no (Love)
Written by: Dwayne Carter, Dee Dee Halligan, Marshall Mathers, Junior Torello, Justin Gregory Smith
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