(*gun cocked back*)
[eminem]
nah, we ainand't goin (*echo*)
i love bein hated, it great it
letand's me know that i made it
i wouldnand't have it no other way
i wouldnand't trade it for the world
only letand's me know that iand'm loved
by so many other motherfuckers that ainand't you
and as long, as you keep fuckin with us, we keep fuckin you up
and keep pullin the rug from up under you
and whatand's ever more fucked up, is we enjoy what were doin
so much there ainand't nothin that we love more than +pullin your skirts up+
and exposin you hoes so much, people are startin to wonder
whatand's up with them fuckin one dough a man under-els
do unto others of you will have done under you
so who the fuck you motherfuckers gonna run to
when someone runs up with a mask and puts a gun to you (*gun cocks*)
you will ask youself, how come your mans
didnand't enter that last round that he had in curtis jacksonand's ass while he had the chance
you keep askin us to keep it on wax but we canand't
this is past any irrationalization
we have captured national media attention
conversation is senseless, you can sense the tension start buildin
soon as we enter the and'106th and parkand' building
someoneand's gonna get killed and i swear to god
if someone so much as even touches one of my people
iand'll put a million on his head
and you ainand't got the funds to match or counteract it
but iand'd rather rap than get into this gangsta shit
and it ainand't because iand'm a bitch
itand's because i ainand't a bitch, i donand't endanger people that iand'm with
iand'm a general, i ainand't bush, i donand't send my soldiers to war
iand'm right there in the middle of the shit with and'em, so when i do get and'em
orders to storm your headquarters, youand'll be fuckin with a ..
[swifty mcvay]
fuckin with a peacekeeper, see you the nigga that greet this lyrical meat cleaver
that i eat ya, niggaz wanna keep speakin, like it ainand't even that deep
i got heat thatand'll sweep a niggaz street (*explosion*)
see i wouldnand't fuck with me neither, only heaven can help ya
iand'll be searchin for you longer than the andquot;legend of zeldaandquot;
without a failure, thereand's gonna be hell to tell the
captain that a bassett hound couldnand't even smell ya
body, when i hide ya, i be on that mob shit
you another hoffa, under the renaissance bitch
you get bombed like lebanon (*explosion*) with my own tactic
i snatch your head like one of saddamand's kids
[obie trice]
motherfucker, iand'll handle you
we can have it out on any avenue
a +average man+ flipped into an animal
shoot out your mandibles
cannons and ammunition, reload with precision
nigga know the mechanicals
break the pistol down, you should see them handles
the street taught the child, no read up manuals
push your crack vows, young nino brown
chasin green is the dream, when your young and brown
bound to be a problem child, look what iand'm involved in now
a and'dozen dirtyand' niggaz and they all get down
dissolve any problem that enlarge with ours
when revolvers we said andquot;all men get downandquot; (*gunshot*, cand'mon)
[kuniva]
while your punchin and tacklin punks
iand'm handlin chumps, packin a pump
thatand's longer than the elephant trunk (*gun cocks*)
on the streets iand'm a beast, i feast upon the weak
so speak beef, iand'll shot you and scream andquot;increase the peaceandquot;
a monster, pistol packin pushin niggaz off they hondas
starve ya, get it crackin, yankin bitches for they ganja
sneaky as fuck, i donand't think mama beat me enough
when she was sleepin stuff, i was stealin the keys to the truck
shut the fuck up, before you end up dead in the dump truck
or in the streets takin a nap, bleedin and lugged up
+who want what+ like m. bleek, with this heat if you ten deep
then fuck it, it will be ten sleepin (*gunshots*)
[proof]
know much about my a land ski
donand't tustle with my hand speed
clutch your burner, bust it and watch your man bleed
we ferocious, toast no holsters
approach us, throw heat straight from the soldiers (cand'mon, *gunshot*)
we the soldiers, yaand'll the youngsters (ha)
youngsters lungs puncture, dead in a dumpster (*gunshot*)
upstairs the munsters, hand full of drama
you scared of the drama, bomber the monster (*gun cocks*, boof)
iand'm back nigga (woof), i reappear
shoot like (*gunshot*), homie steer clear
blackness, carcass covered with cat fish
we murkers with no purpose other than practice
[bizarre]
thereand's three things i hate: liars, fakes and cheaters
alcoholics, sluts and fuckin wife beaters
a gat that describes my life
i donand't even know who song this is (*obie trice*)
bitch, bizarre donand't give a fuck about no hip hop
at my release party in a pink tank top in reeboks (*laughing*)
this ja rule beef i ainand't gettin in
iand'll meet an r and b singer to sing at my wedding
i turn your face into a fuckin meat patty
iand'll fuck your mommy and go fishin with your granny
iand'll +shit on you+, iand'll pee on r. kelly too
this is bizarre, see you andquot;deviland's night 2andquot;
