Lucky You (Feat. Joyner Lucas) [Official Audio]

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Lucky You (Feat. Joyner Lucas) [Official Audio]

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Dawson Hoard 38 minutes ago
I listened to this in class
trash eater 2 hours ago
this never gets old
Ky Sut 3 hours ago
Em killed it.
Ky Sut 3 hours ago
He do not need a vest. This is a song about respect
Ky Sut 3 hours ago
.listen one more again idiots
jromainima 17 hours ago
Why did it end like that!!!!!!!!!!!!
Erin Janiszeski 18 hours ago
Slim Shady is baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!!!!!!! 💜
beast boy 21 hours ago
Did you know Eminem used to risk it all?
Mr. Hill 21 hours ago
It's kinda hilarious that all the kids in the comments can't grasp the concept of punching in. 😂😂😂
Ronaldo Arreola 22 hours ago
I love this song, it's fucking perfect, Eminem has nine lungs.
yoyo mj 1 day ago
Em didn't need to put his name on song 😎
Kapel Box 1 day ago
He so fast I thought the speed was x1.5
Jeffrey Van Schouwen 1 day ago
this song is the best of them all
Om Stha 1 day ago
This song just kill the shitt
MackTheFifth 1 day ago
Play this on 2x speed 🤣 The beat actually sounds nice on that speed
Muselk Sucks 1 day ago
Wow actual rap music
Andy_Star5 1 day ago
Lyrics: Whoa, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it All my life I want a Grammy but I'll prolly never get it I ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon Fuck the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food Pass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky you Fuck you too, woah! Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall Turn my back on you all and you're finished Back to these bullets, it's back to the job Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin' Back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin' These packs and I'm actually pumpin' Can't fuck with you rappers, you practically suckin' You mighta went platinum, but that don't mean nothin' I'm actually buzzin' this time Straight out the kitchen, I told them the oven is mine I do not fuck with you guys If I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time I ain't no gangster, but I got some bangers Some chains and some blades and a couple of knives Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree My twelve days of Christmas was nothin' but lies I, run at you hard like a sumo (sumo) They say I talk like a chulo (chulo) I live in Mars, I'm not Bruno Bitch I'm a dog, call me Cujo You play your cards, I reverse on you all And I might just draw four like a Uno Cállate boca mejor maricón little puto, and all of you culo They debated the level, I've been to ghetto to ghetto Looking for something I prolly could never find now Shit get real up until the beef die down In truth a nigga just really want me tied down I've been alone, and I never needed nobody Just only me and my shotty, I'll tell these niggas to lie down Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now I said ain't no love for the other side Or anyone who ever want smoke When I die I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope You in the wrong cab down the wrong path Nigga wrong way, wrong road Snakes in the grass, tryna slither fast I just bought a fuckin' lawn mower I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it This is payback in a way, I regret it that I did it I done won a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get 'em Wasn't in it for the trophies, just the fuckin' recognition Fuck's the difference? I'm that cracker, bend the law, fuck the rules Man I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose I been eatin' long enough, man my stomach should be full I just ate, lick the plate, my buffet, lucky me Fuck you think? (Woo!) I got a couple of mansions Still I don't have any manners You got a couple of ghost writers But to these kids it don't actually matter They're askin' me What the fuck happened to hip-hop? I said I don't have any answers 'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album It hurt me like hell but I'm back on these rappers And actually coming from humble beginnings I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning I wish I could say What a wonderful feeling! We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any fuckin' ability To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me, the inability to pin humility Hatata batata, why don't we make a bunch of fuckin' Songs about nothin' and mumble! And fuck it, I'm goin' for the jugular Shit is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up Don't give an ounce of a motherfuck About the ones that were here before you that made rap, let's recap Way back, MC's that wreak havoc on tape decks ADATs, where the G Raps and Kanes at? We need 3 Stacks ASAP, and bring Masta Ace back Because half of these rappers have brain damage All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap I don't hate trap, and I don't wanna seem mad But in fact, where the old me at? The same cat that would take that Feedback and aim back, I need that But I think it's inevitable They know what button to press or what lever to pull To get me the snap though (lil' bitch) And if I pay it attention I'm probably makin' it bigger But you've been takin' the dicks In the fuckin' back, ho (get it?) On the brink, any minute Got me thinkin' of finishin' everything With acetaminophen and reapin' the benefits I'm asleep at the wheel again As I peak into thinkin' about an evil intent Of another beat, I'ma kill again 'Cause even if I gotta end up eatin' a pill again Even ketamine or methamphetamine With the minithin, it better be at least 70 to 300 milligram And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again Levels to this shit I got an elevator You could never say to me I'm not a fuckin' record breaker I sound like a broken record every time I break a record Nobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never cater Motherfucker now I got a right to be this way I got spite inside my DNA But I wrote 'til the wheels fall off, I'm workin' tirelessly, ayy It's the moment y'all been waitin' for Like California wishin' rain would pour And that drought y'all have been prayin' for My downfall from the 8 Mile to the Southpaw Still the same Marshall that outlaw That they say as a writer might've fell off I'm back on that bull like the cowboy So y'all gotta move (yeah), y'all gotta move (yeah), y'all gotta move Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, how 'bout I shoot? Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice
TheAlpha 1 day ago
How Bout a shoe
Erin Oner 1 day ago
The Phrase that Describes me ''I got a couple of mansions, still don't have any manners.''
Aaron Clark 2 days ago
Gross
Jxsh 2 days ago
Godly.
Jordan Emanuel 2 days ago
The official remix coming soon I didn't go hard enough before
Bunny Man 2 days ago
Snakes in the grass, tryna slither fast I just bought a fuckin' lawn mower i didn't knew that a lawnmower joke can be so lit
TheEx0dus 2 days ago
Play homicide right after this track, flows like a river of bangers
Hit The Saquon 2 days ago
0:24 when you see the school shooter so you pop a quick n word
Muhammad Rashid 2 days ago
This is one of the finest tracks by Em! An absolute legend. Love and respect from a Pakistani fan.
YŪŃĢ ŁĔĎĢËŃĐ 2 days ago
🔥🔥🔥
shed bike co 2 days ago
The start reminds me of bully the game
Sadhana Shah 2 days ago
SIGN UP  Lucky You Eminem “Lucky You” marks the first collaboration between Eminem and Joyner Lucas, whom people have pointed… read more » LUCKY YOU LYRICS [Intro: Joyner Lucas] Whoa, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah [Bridge: Joyner Lucas] Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it All my life I want a Grammy, but I'll prolly never get it I ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon (Yah I said it) Fuck the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food Pass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky you Fuck you too, woo! [Chorus: Joyner Lucas] Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice [Verse 1: Joyner Lucas] Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall Turn my back on you, all of you finished Back to these bullets, it's back to the job Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin' Back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin' These packs and I'm actually pumpin' Can't fuck with you rappers, you practically suckin' You mighta went platinum but that don't mean nothin' I'm actually buzzin' this time Straight out the kitchen, I told 'em the oven is mine I do not fuck with you guys If I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time I ain't no gangster but I got some bangers Some chains and some blades and a couple of nines Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree My 12 days of Christmas was nothin' but lies I run at you hard like a sumo (Sumo) They say I talk like a chulo (Chulo) I live in Mars, I'm not Bruno (Woo) Bitch I'm a dog, call me Cujo (Rah) You play your cards, I reverse on you all And I might just draw 4 like a Uno (Bup) Cállate boca mejor, maricón, little puto, and all of you culo (Joyner) They've invented a level up in the ghetto to get old Lookin' for somethin' I prolly can never find now Shit get relevant 'til 'nother beef die down In truth a nigga just really want me tied down I've been alone and I never needed nobody Just only me and my shotty, I'll tell these niggas to lie down Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now I said ain't no love for the other side Or anyone who ever want smoke (Joyner) When I die I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope (Yeah) You in the wrong cab down the wrong path Nigga, wrong way, wrong road (Woo, woo) Snakes in the grass tryna slither fast I just bought a fuckin' lawn mower (Vroom!) [Bridge: Eminem] I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it This is payback in a way, I regret it that I did it I done won a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get 'em Wasn't in it for the trophies, just the fuckin' recognition Fuck's the difference? I'm that cracker, bend the law, fuck the rules Man I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose I've been eatin' long enough, man my stomach should be full I just ate, licked the plate, my buffet, lucky me Fuck you think? (Woo!) [Verse 2: Eminem] I got a couple of mansions Still I don't have any manners You got a couple of ghost writers But to these kids it don't actually matter They're askin' me, What the fuck happened to hip-hop? I said, I don't have any answers. 'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album It hurt me like hell but I'm back on these rappers And actually comin' from humble beginnings I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning I wish I could say, What a wonderful feeling! We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling! But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any fuckin' ability To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me The inability to pen humility Ha-ta-ta ba-ta-ta, why don't we make a bunch of Fuckin' songs about nothin' and mumble 'em? Fuck it, I'm goin' for the jugular Shit is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up Don't give an ounce of a motherfuck About the ones that were here before you that made rap Let's recap, way back, MC's that wreak havoc on tape decks ADAT's, where the G Raps and Kanes at? We need 3 Stacks ASAP and bring Masta Ace back 'Cause half of these rappers have brain damage All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap I don't hate trap, and I don't wanna seem mad But in fact, where the old me at? The same cat That would take that feedback and aim back, I need that But I think it's inevitable They know what button to press or what lever to pull To get me to snap though (Lil' bitch) And if I pay it attention I'm prob'ly makin' it bigger But you've been takin' ya digs in the fuckin' back, ho (Get it?) On the brink, any minute got me thinkin' of finishin' Everything with acetaminophen and reapin' the benefits I'm asleep at the wheel again As I peak into thinkin' about an evil intent Of another beat I'ma kill again 'Cause even if I gotta end up eatin' a pill again Even ketamine or methamphetamine with the minithin It better be at least 70 to 300 milligram And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again Levels to this shit, I got an elevator You could never say to me I'm not a fuckin' record breaker I sound like a broken record every time I break a record Nobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never cater Motherfucker, now I got a right to be this way I got spite inside my DNA But I wrote 'til the wheels fall off, I'm workin' tirelessly, ayy It's the moment y'all been waitin' for Like California wishin' rain to pour In that drought, y'all been prayin' for My downfall from the 8 Mile to the Southpaw Still the same Marshall, that outlaw That they say as a writer might've fell off I'm back on that bull like the cowboy [Chorus: Joyner Lucas & Eminem] So y'all gotta move (Yeah), y'all gotta move (Yeah), y'all gotta move Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice SHARE THE LYRICS   “LUCKY YOU” TRACK INFO FeaturingJoyner Lucas Produced ByIllaDaProducer, Boi-1da & Jahaan Sweet Written ByIllaDaProducer, Jahaan Sweet, Boi-1da, Eminem & Joyner Lucas Release DateAugust 31, 2018 EXPAND TRACK INFO  MUSIC VIDEO  GENIUS VIDEO The Making Of Eminem's Lucky You With Boi-1da & Jahaan Sweet HAVE EMINEM AND JOYNER COLLABORATED BEFORE THIS? ARE THERE VISUALS FOR THIS SONG? WHERE IN THE SONG IS R.I.P. ROACH INTERPOLATED? EXACTLY HOW FAST WAS THE FAST PART IN EMINEM'S VERSE ON LUCKY YOU ? ARE THERE ANY TRANSLATIONS OF THIS SONG? HOW DID THE TRACK PERFORM COMERCIALLY? HOW FAST IS JOYNER'S PART? WHAT ARE THE SONGS SAMPLED? HOW DID EMINEM AND JOYNER LUCAS FIRST CONNECT? MORE ON GENIUS Tory Lanez Kicks Off His Joyner Lucas Rap Battle With A Freestyle Over The “Lucky You” Beat NEXT UP Paul (Skit) PAUL ROSENBERG Kamikaze (2018)EMINEM 1.  The Ringer 2.  Greatest 3.  Lucky You 4.  Paul (Skit) 5.  Normal 6.  Em Calls Paul (Skit) [2018] 7.  Stepping Stone 8.  Not Alike 9.  Kamikaze 10.  Fall 11.  Nice Guy 12.  Good Guy 13.  Venom (Music from the Motion Picture) COMMENTS TBCRashaun  3,468 9 months ago This nigga just used cracker instead of nigga lmao +886 UPVOTES GeniusPlayboyX  151,640 9 months ago O shit! Em and Joyner! 🔥🔥🔥 +510 UPVOTES thecuber  677 9 months ago logic is gonna be so salty about this +478 UPVOTES pichi_and_le_music  511 9 months ago already a fucking banger 😤😤😤 +338 UPVOTES
Supreme DelaCruz 3 days ago
I just noticed it said fu 2 on the plane😂
Jake Coady 3 days ago
Genius × 100
Jake Coady 3 days ago
Threw that mumble in there haha
gaming holic TV 3 days ago
Comment first
gaming holic TV 3 days ago
C.f.
Culann Mostert 3 days ago
Comparing Joyner to em is like coke to cocaine.
Mxta Wize 3 days ago
if eminem Joyner lucas and logic teamed up. wait would that be unstoppable and unsettling yet dope at the same time?.-.
Dr.Dzoni 3 days ago
1 like = 1 eminem
laura lolo 3 days ago
Thumb blue👍👍👍👍👍💋💋💋💋💖💖💖eminem
laura lolo 3 days ago
I love you eminem👍👍💖💖💖💖💋💋💋💋
Hakim Byrd 3 days ago
Eminem killed it cause these bones can't stick to a subject i been saying that they take u everywhere for no reason cause they not saying shit
Jen Anne 4 days ago
Snakes in the grass tryin to slither fast, well I just bought a FUCKIN LAWN MOWER!
Rohit Mohapatra 4 days ago
All are talking about eminem but joyner was no less in this one..🤘
D_oggo 4 days ago
Eminem, logic, and Joyner should make an album
xxxTentacion Gekyume 4 days ago
Rap will be dead when Eminem will die
Anonyomus 4 days ago
Eminem Rapper Actor Producer Father King
Acrolein 4 days ago
Joyner kill it thou
Diyaiscool12 4 days ago
This song is sooooo underrated
ZaAgazeto Tsiyon 4 days ago
Shady tlipped this shit !!!!! The teack is butter period !!!!!
ZaAgazeto Tsiyon 4 days ago
Pure Dope !!!!
Helga Flores 4 days ago
Best song to shadow box too.
707 SaV 4 days ago
Str8 up killing it FACTS TRUESTORY REALTALK PERIOD
vRexordKiller -_- 4 days ago
Y this thumbnail
Eleazar Perez 4 days ago
im gay af lmao
Gabe Walker 4 days ago
Yo, thats the truth. Anyone with a goddamn spine and even the smallest belief in their craft would FIRE back at Marshall. They got no love and no belief in their music.
Gabe Walker 4 days ago
Get em Joyner
Michael McDaniel 4 days ago
This is like the kind of response good men everywhere have to answer feminism, MeToo, and mainstream media. Word!
NoChillElijah 4 days ago
Whoa, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it All my life I want a Grammy but I'll prolly never get it I ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon Fuck the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food Pass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky you Fuck you too, woah! Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall Turn my back on you all and you're finished Back to these bullets, it's back to the job Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin' Back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin' These packs and I'm actually pumpin' Can't fuck with you rappers, you practically suckin' You mighta went platinum, but that don't mean nothin' I'm actually buzzin' this time Straight out the kitchen, I told them the oven is mine I do not fuck with you guys If I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time I ain't no gangster, but I got some bangers Some chains and some blades and a couple of knives Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree My twelve days of Christmas was nothin' but lies I, run at you hard like a sumo (sumo) They say I talk like a chulo (chulo) I live in Mars, I'm not Bruno Bitch I'm a dog, call me Cujo You play your cards, I reverse on you all And I might just draw four like a Uno Cállate boca mejor maricón little puto, and all of you culo They debated the level, I've been to ghetto to ghetto Looking for something I prolly could never find now Shit get real up until the beef die down In truth a nigga just really want me tied down I've been alone, and I never needed nobody Just only me and my shotty, I'll tell these niggas to lie down Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now I said ain't no love for the other side Or anyone who ever want smoke When I die I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope You in the wrong cab down the wrong path Nigga wrong way, wrong road Snakes in the grass, tryna slither fast I just bought a fuckin' lawn mower I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it This is payback in a way, I regret it that I did it I done won a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get 'em Wasn't in it for the trophies, just the fuckin' recognition Fuck's the difference? I'm that cracker, bend the law, fuck the rules Man I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose I been eatin' long enough, man my stomach should be full I just ate, lick the plate, my buffet, lucky me Fuck you think? (Woo!) I got a couple of mansions Still I don't have any manners You got a couple of ghost writers But to these kids it don't actually matter They're askin' me What the fuck happened to hip-hop? I said I don't have any answers 'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album It hurt me like hell but I'm back on these rappers And actually coming from humble beginnings I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning I wish I could say What a wonderful feeling! We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any fuckin' ability To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me, the inability to pin humility Hatata batata, why don't we make a bunch of fuckin' Songs about nothin' and mumble! And fuck it, I'm goin' for the jugular Shit is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up Don't give an ounce of a motherfuck About the ones that were here before you that made rap, let's recap Way back, MC's that wreak havoc on tape decks ADATs, where the G Raps and Kanes at? We need 3 Stacks ASAP, and bring Masta Ace back Because half of these rappers have brain damage All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap I don't hate trap, and I don't wanna seem mad But in fact, where the old me at? The same cat that would take that Feedback and aim back, I need that But I think it's inevitable They know what button to press or what lever to pull To get me the snap though (lil' bitch) And if I pay it attention I'm probably makin' it bigger But you've been takin' the dicks In the fuckin' back, ho (get it?) On the brink, any minute Got me thinkin' of finishin' everything With acetaminophen and reapin' the benefits I'm asleep at the wheel again As I peak into thinkin' about an evil intent Of another beat, I'ma kill again 'Cause even if I gotta end up eatin' a pill again Even ketamine or methamphetamine With the minithin, it better be at least 70 to 300 milligram And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again Levels to this shit I got an elevator You could never say to me I'm not a fuckin' record breaker I sound like a broken record every time I break a record Nobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never cater Motherfucker now I got a right to be this way I got spite inside my DNA But I wrote 'til the wheels fall off, I'm workin' tirelessly, ayy It's the moment y'all been waitin' for Like California wishin' rain would pour And that drought y'all have been prayin' for My downfall from the 8 Mile to the Southpaw Still the same Marshall that outlaw That they say as a writer might've fell off I'm back on that bull like the cowboy So y'all gotta move (yeah), y'all gotta move (yeah), y'all gotta move Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, how 'bout I shoot? Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice
ThatGamerGuy 4 days ago
When em gets featured on his own song
Θανάσης Μουτσιάνας 4 days ago
jhhggujgofofu
TYSON GUIBOCHE 4 days ago
Which is better Homicide(Like) or Lucky You(Comment)
GJFX 4 days ago
eminem is my fav rapper alive but we should also talk about joynar lucas he killed this shit
Dolores Montava 5 days ago
😈
Dolores Montava 5 days ago
lol
Cathy MathersTheThird 5 days ago
without questions asked
Cathy MathersTheThird 5 days ago
the first one I haven't heard from they had no problem sending us one
Cathy MathersTheThird 5 days ago
I love you we can find another one
Cathy MathersTheThird 5 days ago
so I wouldn't call her
Cathy MathersTheThird 5 days ago
for housing
Cathy MathersTheThird 5 days ago
she was I'll manored and broke her rules as a agent
Cathy MathersTheThird 5 days ago
I love you I'll find us some one better
Cathy MathersTheThird 5 days ago
the next I can look up ,
Cathy MathersTheThird 5 days ago
Yea old area for that house agent so Im not worried about that area
akarshit Pathak 5 days ago
He was the rap God 😍
100 sub with no content challenge 5 days ago
17th of May 2019 God damn i come here daily
Dimitri M 5 days ago
Seeing Joyner perform this live was glorious. Too bad the venue sucked and his opener and closer sucked a metric ton of ultra sandbagging.
chris not pratt 5 days ago
Em, sign Joyner. He’s next up
vRexordKiller -_- 5 days ago
I didn’t see who posted it and I automatically assumed it was Eminem after his fast verse and guess what, I was right
Subject00001 __ 5 days ago
That piano has a very Recovery vibe to it. Missed that vibe
Shirokku 5 days ago
¿Me haces un hijo?
Cathy MathersTheThird 5 days ago
gay ha compy
Cathy MathersTheThird 5 days ago
helping her on her to mpcs
Anthony KUNDIG 5 days ago
Musically prolly not the best track, but the way the two verses complement each other makes it worthwhile.
quake ruin 6 days ago
3:08 new rap god comments when i order pizza 3:08 XD HAHAHAHAHA
Hamburger und Cola 6 days ago
Joyners part is muuuch better
xdxdxdxd 6 days ago
Wdym? they both killed it
Cesar :v 6 days ago
Uooooooouu ♤♡♡♡
Hirma Huerta 6 days ago
Agara move
Francis Vel 6 days ago
Mexico's
Max Stevens 6 days ago
play it on 0,25 speed amasing thank me later
Fallxn 6 days ago
joyner and em killed all the mumble rappers.
Hirma Huerta 6 days ago
Xd
Oni Burris 6 days ago
Idk man I don’t think we’re the same
Blessgamer Black squad 6 days ago
nannanan move ndeah
Flex Official 6 days ago
Dope Eminem you git me into music bro Im finna make a remix of this song 💯💯
Flex Official 5 days ago
Logan Wilson it's not out yea sub to me and turn on post notifications and I'll let you know when it's out
Jonathun Harvey 6 days ago
I ain't never had no trophy or no muthafucking ribbon cut the system. That line right there man spoke to me for some reason idk why I relate to it.
Yuki dick 6 days ago
The 17000 people who disliked this video has good taste in music.
Rusty Alderman 6 days ago
Song starts at 1:53
Jeremy Barnes 7 days ago
I can’t wait for another Em/Joyner collab! 🔥🔥🔥
Sir 'Quellin Esquire III 7 days ago
*Joyner didn't get enough food to cut on this track*
Devin Wilson 7 days ago
lil punp = reply 21 savige = like
akhilz illuminati 7 days ago
Rap was invented for Eminem
Yernar Nussupbek 7 days ago
this version better than cringe music video with 45 sec break for fortnite emotes