[Verse 1]
[Obie Trice] Obie Trice
You don't see me in the hood
It's cause I'm doing this man

Niggas, I'm still grinding, (yeah...)
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 ain't here to meet a soul in this buisness,
I'm here to eat, speak, until these hoes feel this, (for sure...)
andAnd I can't let y'all derail me man,
I got young Kobe, homie, you gotta let go of Obie
causeCause Obie be back, (ain't goin' nowhere man...)
We got them craps going on
andAnd that yak going on,
soonSoon as a nigga touch down back from tourin',
It's whateva, put that on the chedda man,
butBut in the meantime, it's Jimmy Ivene time,
chaseChase cheese, rhyme till my voice give out,
thisThis is it my nigga, this what we boast about,
Now I'm here so shut your motherfuckin mouth
And show me love bitch..

[CHORUS]
[Obie [Refrain: Obie Trice]
I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, (I dont love you bitch)
I wanna hold you in the morning, (Ha)
holdHold you through the night (Hahaha)enter deleted
I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, (We wanna love alcohol, we wanna love guns,)
I wanna hold you in the morning, (we wanna love money)
holdHold you through the night.. (Ha) (we don't wanna love bitches though)

[Verse 2]
[Eminem] Eminem
There's a certain mystique when I speak,
thatThat you notice that it's sorta sort a unique,
causeCause you know it's me, my poetry's deep,
andAnd I'm still matic the way I flow to this beat,
youYou can't sit still, it's like tryin to smoke crack
andAnd go to sleep, I'm strapped,
justJust knowing any minute I could snap,
I'm the equivalent of what would happen if Bush rapped,
I bully these rappers so bad lyrically,
itIt ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry,
itIt ain't even money, you can't pay me enough
forFor you to play me, it's cockamamie,
youYou just ain't zany enough to rock with Shady,
myMy noodle is cockadoodle, my clocks cuckoo,
I got screws loose, yeahhh, the whole kitten-kaboodle,
I'm just brutal. It's no rumor, I'm numero uno, assume it,
there'sThere's no humor in it no more, you know
I'm rollin with a swollen bowling ball in my bag,
youYou need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass
youYou better love me bitch
[CHORUS]Obie Trice
I just wanna love you for the rest of my life,
I wanna hold you in the morning,
holdHold you through the night

[Obie Trice]
(and all the bitches say)

I just wanna love you for the rest of my life,
I wanna hold you in the morning,
holdHold you through the night
[Verse 3]50 Cent
[50 Cent]
my boyz My buzz is crazy in the hood, they holla my name,
ifIf it ain't about the flow,
it'sIt's about the stones and the chain,
ifIf I was you, I'd love me too,
I roll like a bus, 9-11 pulse same color as cranberry sauce,
I ain't gonna front, I thought R-Kelly was tha shit,
thenThen we find out he fucking round with bow wow bitch,
niggasNiggas eatin popcorn, right, rewinding the tape,
nowNow shorty momma in the precinct hollerin rape,
i'mI'm convinced man something really wrong with these hoes,
I thought Lil' Kim was hot then she start fucking with her nose, (God Damn)
usedUsed to listen to Lauren Hill and tap my feet,
thenThen the bitch put out a CD that didn't have no beats, (uh-huh)
thatThat boy D'Angelo he determined not to fail,
thatThat nigga went butt-ass for his record to sell,
myMy back shot to help Ashanti hit them high notes,
andAnd Big Ben taught told Charlie B-more to deepthroat

[CHORUS]
I just wanna love you for the rest of my life,
I wanna hold you in the morning, (I luv'a burnish the monies, the bunnies)
hold you through the night(I just wanna hold you

I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, I wanna hold you in the morning,
(I just wanna love you)
hold you through the night [au Refrain]