Lirik Lagu Fuel Eminem yang Diduga Sindir P Diddy

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But if the whole world was out to get you (what?)
It'd turn you to a powder keg too
Kyle Rittenhouse, spittin' rounds, the TEC shoots like (look out, like, "Brrt")
And that ain't no sound effect (whoo)
Neither was that, SIG Sauer lets loose
I don't condone gun violence at schools (nah)
But I can't get these voices out my head (hey, let's go, one, two)
They're putting words in my mouth like alphabet soup

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Got the most content on the continent
And constant compliments give me confidence (I'm a)
A cross of common sense and incompetence (uh)
I'm cognizant that conflicts are consequence (what?)
Of accomplishments accomplished through competition
If Kon coulda conked him into unconsciousness
Though conscious, I conjure this King Kong and
Just call me "Kamikaze," I'm concoctin' this (whoo, my bad)

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Nobody's 16's are touching
These mo-' index fingers fu- the nina
Clutchin' the nine millimeter, tuckin' the heat
Got the toaster like an English muffin
No, I mean "Toast to" like you drink to somethin'
But it's in a holster, I proceed to bust and
Fu- around and get po- like Halyna Hutchins
Like I'm Alec Baldwin, what I mean is buckin' you down

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Coup de grâce then, right between the fu- eyes
Shoot 'em all then, if you think you're fu- with me
You're gonna suffer the fu- repercussions
The reaper's comin', a heathen, I'm Ethan Crumbley (down, down, down)
I keep replenishing fuel while the beat I'm punishin' (do-do-do-)

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If I run out of fuel, I won't
What the fu- y'all gon' do if I don't
Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down) run out of fuel (do-do-do-)
That scares the fu- out of you

Editor: Dini Listiyani