Welcome to This is the BET Shady 2.0 2011 Myself, Slaughterhouse and
Put these muthaf-ckas in a box and I send 'em Put em in a grade lac and pop the Hey throw em in the back, hi, dig 'em a grave Put a brick inside that Xerox, when I 'em a page Moving keys I cant relate, cause I live in a I throw up the A, I 'em to school I give em a An easy E for Thats WWA, white an attitude soup is on my plate All I got is Z's they sleeping on me, I can't get 'em I feed them the sound in a room full of deceivers and clowns who they making it rain cause All they see is the And I watch the couch of the VIP like a potato with a bunch of meatheads like it I just em a cow of white boys you can pick from this year But you can pick a pepper, you better pick up your heater Cause even Peter Piper pick up a mic but what its like to pick a with me It's like putting Nikes on a cheetah with a speedo or at least in my case I might this Sprite by the 2 litre Holla, Shady
[Joe Say I'm from the new school, I'ma say check ya and watch ya mouth If they teaching how to dougie, I'm dropping out Forced a while you and gave me up I just perfected hip hops foster child, now check it I don't blame y'all for being trash and copping it The radio's the crime scene the masses are the In my I throw shots, the fan would dodging it I'm grown, I aint watching the throne, I'm it You see that four headed monster and the storm Snipe 'em from a distance, the scope got a zoom You Super Mario thugs is in the room Got a figure you won't get bigger if you on shrooms Was left to me I revive what the game be 'bout I'da took the wine outta house Enough raps from you scrub cats about cocking a back Wayne couldn't teach me how to love But I got this from uptown, she my summer bunny Both parents broke but she comes for Think my bread is her paper to burn so I her out and now she doubt is Stern She so bad I make her hit the telly from a taxi and dead her in that inn Learnt that Max B Thats why the empty condo on a semi lamas I made it right before the eyes like I was Beni Is it me, is what I'm hearing this Airwaves the same now the typical My skin so the critics ignore So to die you think I did it before The boys Rodman with the talk Magic walk with the black ball way I bounce off the asphalt cat paws Glass jaw, hoody and would be the ? with no passport Body be found in the in one of my trap doors If pumps had awards ya status whore Propbably that , Michael Rappaport and Kenny I know hip hops and well If it died, you other crews survive the smell
I] I a victim, the plot'll thicken when the clock is ticken I caught em slippin, I gotta em a shot, I hit 'em with proper spittin Hottest writtens and compositions, so competitions a Somebody mentioned they got it crooked, highly fiction, we different, got Gotti henchmen, opposition our body quick as Bugatti I'm on a mission to get rich, the lyric kickin' diggin a dish for different spittas We lyricists get disfigured, sip like a sick mixture Notorious Pun and L get the big The poster I'll roast ya, my mind so deadly its just like the is close to a holster It's over control my whole coastal like I'm supposed ta is going postal even, open season Heart to freezing, ruthless is easy Approach I'm squeezing, me Dope as westcoast is So most hope I'm vegan, no pun, beefing Rappers need to keep it Give me a beat to kill too many still eating sleeping pills sleeping on my ether skills And ya'll even real You 'bout to die in this before you die you should do the Jada and leave a Will
[Joeel I aint a rap dude, I'm a who rap this I was moving crack Killers y'all would come y'all rhyme I salute and dap And if I blink then remove ya snaps, you aint cool you With ya foolish yac's? skinny jeans dont mean ya ass It means ya claps Don't play like Perry, this the Slaughterhouse of Pain Float brown, tight and it comes to sixteen's I'm a fiend feinding a studio Near a needle a mean lean, probably writing bars that ? Getting my on, may all the Olajuwon's be the dream team This is an all day slaughter they feindin for us to break like water The four quarters doing all the eating and you gotta know why I made the cut, I'm Rican keep the fire ready and tryna put me out's like tryna a transvestite from Eddie
Da 5'9'] I'm do or die And you can the sticker sittin on the door Of that phantom suicide note Hi Rihanna.. Is Nicki living you? Let me know So I can buy and telescopes Hi Rihanna.. I don't to know you better You tell me you love my music again, we go Bye Rihanna.. Now back to y'all We rock out like the outside of a guitar Thousand dollar frames, I prefer to see the world Don't ask me nothing Budden, I ? my girl too You ask me why do I keep her? I say it's too That's why I ride around in a rose like Wiz do Rappers, I'm daddy, I tell you straight as this You kill but your father will like jaden smith I ya like I tell my Spanish chick You fly but I ain't going down on no strip So get your wax on Daniel-son I'm a have to run De La Hoya in drag when cameras come out the greatest rapper alive I red dot 'em Smack his girl on the butt and buy her some red Bring deceased rapper back to see his wife While I'm cyber sexing Jessica Alba, via skype I'm on my d-boy, thing Spiritual swing like cee-lo green Get out the camera with yo B bling You know flow is whack We cornered the market a walmart in a culdesac Yeah, this what 2 million singles and a album that's gold Look like, having to sell your soul
Lyrical, miracle, spiritual, individual Subliminal, in your swimming
You to see peace destroyed It'll be restored When I these beastly hoards on your CD stores stop it, you gon need a priest and at least three swords A license to ill from the Beastie Boys, 3 boards And a squeegee and be warned don't ask for the squeegees for Or the holy water, rapper that'll eat these floors Eat a hole in the rhyme book, you see these And as for me, you ask I'm going will he be mourned? Is luke warm? Should Casey Anthony do porn? Can that chick fit a newborn dead baby inside her shoebox with a shoehorn, smother in so she can go get her groove on? Can she duct tape and Velcro a Joell yo, Joe I need his empty box from his old shell toe adidas So I can put these in the fetal position, they're getting elbows to the Yeah, big deal. I took some little big wheel And spit in his big kids meal Quit bite me and pinch, you win sit still You just put your six inch heel through my Benz Is it we bout to kick up? Can Yelawolf fit a fifth of rum in a big Between a shift in his fricken pick up And drink like a hick, redneck, hillbilly will till he hiccups? Flippin the script up like Mike Get bit in his by a pit, yup I'm a sick pup I'd be a magician Cause I'd f*ck trick up Fix ya lips up to say fly, or zip up A-B? Let's C. You said you were do X-Y-Z Till you f*ck and get dropped like an E When you add an put a K in front of that though, When I MC Cause I'm not the of this microphone booth It's more like a Superman in this bitch, won't do It me more power, I bump the fat boys and Eat rat poison, and meteor showers Fresh outta the mental and me not flossing a middle finger I hop in a mosh pit, will be like Nas doing gospel or R&B, you crazy? Me pushing up daisies, that is impossible Is it flashing across the news, Posdnuos was caught a prostitute a huge Johnson, boobs, and a monstrous tube of lube And a bra, some boots, some panties, and an blue Mazda Swallowing a popsicle, playing pool So the rumors it ain't happenin I'm a rap till I'm fuel