Eminem feat. Lil Wayne – No Love (Recovery 2010) 0

[Lil Wayne:]
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,
I think about more than I forget
But I don't go around fire
Expecting not to sweat,
And these niggas know
I lay them down, make their bed,
Bitches try to kick me
While I'm down,
I'll break your leg.
Money outweighing problems
On the triple beam,
I'm sticking to the script,
You niggas skipping scenes,
Be good or be good at it,
Fucking right I've got my gun
Semi-Cartermatic,
Yeah put a dick in their mouth
So I guess it's 'fuck what they say!'
I'm high as a bitch:
Up, up and away,
Man I come down in a couple of days,
OK you want me up in the 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 peephole,
So you can keep knocking
But won't knock me down,
No love lost, no love found.

[Hook - Eminem and Lil Wayne:]
It's a little too late
To say that you're sorry now,
You kicked me when I was down,
Fuck what you say, just
(Don't hurt me,
Don't hurt me no more)
That's right bitch and I
Don't need you, don't want to see you,
Bitch you get (no love),
You show me nothing but hate,
You ran me into the ground
But what comes around goes around,
I don't need you
(Don't hurt me,
Don't hurt me no more)
That's right and I don't need you,
Don't want to see you,
You get (no love),
Bitch you get (no love)
And I don't need you...

[Lil Wayne:] Get 'em...

[Eminem:]
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,
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 giving in again,
Caution to the wind,
Complete freedom,
Look at these rappers,
How I treat them,
So why the fuck would I join them
When I beat them?
They call me a freak cause
I like to spit on these pussies
'fore I eat them,
Man get these whack cocksuckers
Off stage,
Where the fuck is Kanye
When you need him?
Snatch the mic from 'em, bitch
'I'mma let you finish in a minute'
Yeah the rap is tight
But I'm bout to spit
The greatest verse of all time,
So you might want to go back
To the lab tonight and um
Scribble out them rhymes
You were going to 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
In the place all the way
To the parking lot fellow,
Set fire to the mic
And ignite the crowd,
You can see the sparks from hot metal,
Cold-hearted from the day
I bogarted the game,
My soul started to rot fellow
When I'm not even in my harshest,
You can still get roasted
Because Marsh is not mellow,
Til I'm toppling from the top
I'm not going to stop,
I'm standing on my Monopoly board
That means I'm on top of my game
And it don't stop
Til my hip don't hop anymore,
When you so good
That you can't say it
Because it ain't even cool for you
To