Done Too The Beat of Obie Trice - Hands on You (feat. Eminem)
The Chorus in this is sang the same way eminem sings it, wit different words. I'm pretty sure you'll be able to figure out what this is about. Check it out.

Verse

Standin there wit hands in hair I Cherish you,
I hope bein wit me in public wont emberass you,
You make my THINKIN HEAD more alert then ferries do,
Your the OTHER one and i think you SIGNIFICANT,
So join my world even though our views are different,
I don't have time for all these other bitches,
If I'ma have ta fight for you just know that I'm Viscious,
Perhaps you could be my fuckin Present for Christmas,
But I gotta stop stallin and ask what ya wish is,
You the only chick here that don't smell like them fishes,
I swear ta fucking god you wont be at home wit the dishes,
I'ma worthy man and I know we was meant for each other,
We can become lovers I won't even Mention ya mother,
And ya dad hell hed probly beat me up leave me deeply cut,
But I'll Kill any fuck that has called u a sleepy slut,
This isn't a love song its tellin bout desperate Groups,
Im in one now cause you said we be takin seperate routes,
Sometimes I wonder if you laughin it up while testin me,
I believe that WE bein together forever is destiny,

Chorus

This - Is - All - Your - Fault
You - In - A - Fucked Up - Cult
I - Trigger - My - Assault
Like - Gettin - Hit - Wit - Volts
Now - You've - Upset - Me
You - Aint - Even - Ready
Too - Keep - This - Shit - Steady
My - Conciense - Is - Deadly

Verse

I swear ta you I'm not just tryin to get some pussy,
We can Kiss Talk Watch TV or fuckin play footsies,
I dont even care If you boss me round or call me tootsie,
Me and you not together is the only thing that can push me,
It Seems you've pushed me and now im fallin down,
Wack faggets laughin at me n they all around,
This shit bout as funny as a fucking ballin clown,
Feel my fist in ya face fucka whos stallin now,
My lifes gone down the hole and I aint Givin-Shit,
This the most fucked up life and im Livin-It,
I hadda dream and I had to invision-it,
Feel like a soldier Thats just taken precision-hits,
This shit is deep and I could possibly drown,
Oh well fuck it.. whos the boss of me now,
You made it so we never smile but often we frown,
You wanted sodomy hell I aint Believin in that,
You Jerked me around now im decievin the facts,
Your fuckin WACK and you cant even rap,
Stupid Bitch got the "BOOBIES" but I'm leavin the traps,

Chorus

This - Is - All - Your - Fault
You - In - A - Fucked Up - Cult
I - Trigger - My - Assault
Like - Gettin - Hit - Wit - Volts X2
Now - You've - Upset - Me
You - Aint - Even - Ready
Too - Keep - This - Shit - Steady
My - Conciense - Is - Deadly



I just took out a couple swear words and such too make sure the whole fuckin thing flowed wit the beat. Now I can assure you this flows nicely wit the beat.
[]Deace