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 lac and pop the trunk Hey em in the back, jack hi, dig 'em a grave Put a inside that Xerox, when I print 'em a page Moving keys I relate, cause I live in a cage I throw up the A, I take 'em to I give em a An E for effort Thats WWA, with an attitude Alphabet is on my plate All I got is Z's they on me, I can't get 'em awake I spoon them the sound in a room full of deceivers and clowns who believe they making it rain All see is the clouds And I watch from the of the VIP like a potato with a bunch of meatheads f-ck it I just em a cow Plenty of white boys you can pick this year But before you can a pepper, you better pick up your heater Cause even Peter Piper could pick up a mic but what its like to a with me It's like putting Nikes on a cheetah a speedo or at least in my case Addidas I might drink Sprite by the 2 litre Holla, Shady
[Joe Say I'm the new school, I'ma say check ya tone and watch ya mouth If teaching how to dougie, I'm condoning dropping out Forced a while you and gave me up I just perfected being hip hops child, now check it I don't blame y'all for being trash and copping it The radio's the crime scene the are the hostages In my youth I throw shots, the fan would it I'm grown, I aint watching the throne, I'm it You see that four headed monster and the looms 'em from a distance, the scope got a long zoom You Super Mario is in the wrong room Got a here you won't get bigger if you on shrooms Was left to me I would revive the game be 'bout I'da took the wine outta Amy's Enough raps from you scrub cats about cocking a snub Wayne couldn't me how to love that But I got shit from uptown, she my summer bunny Both broke but she comes for money Think my bread is her to burn so I lock her out and now she doubt David is She so bad I her hit the telly from a taxi and dead her in that holiday inn that from Max B Thats why the haters empty on a semi lamas I made it right before the eyes like I was Beni Is it me, is what I'm hearing this the same now the stereo's typical My skin so the critics ignore So to die you think I did it before The boys Rodman with the trash Magic walk with the ball way I bounce off the asphalt with cat paws jaw, hoody and mask would be the ? with no passport Body be found in the mansion in one of my doors If had awards ya status whore categore Propbably that , Michael Rappaport and Lattimore I know hip hops alive and If it died, you other crews wouldn't the smell
I] I spot a victim, the plot'll thicken when the clock is I caught em slippin, I give em a shot, I hit 'em with proper spittin Hottest writtens and compositions, so a contradiction Somebody mentioned got it crooked, highly fiction, we probably different, got Gotti henchmen, opposition our quick as Bugatti engines I'm on a mission to get rich, the sickest lyric kickin' diggin a dish for different We lyricists get disfigured, sip Spit a sick mixture Pun and L get the big picture The poster I'll roast ya, my mind so deadly its just like the beanie is close to a It's control my whole coastal region like I'm supposed ta is going postal even, open season Heart to freezing, ruthless is easy Approach I'm squeezing, me as westcoast is breathing So most hope I'm vegan, no pun, beefing Rappers need to keep it Give me a beat to kill too people still eating sleeping pills People sleeping on my skills And ya'll aint even You 'bout to die in this cypher you die you should do the Jada and leave a Will
[Joeel I aint a rap dude, I'm a who rap Before this I was moving Killers y'all come when y'all rhyme I salute and dap And if I blink then ya snaps, you aint cool you wack With ya foolish yac's? skinny dont mean ya ass shoot It ya booty claps Don't play like Tyler Perry, the Slaughterhouse of Pain Float brown, tight and When it to sixteen's I'm a fiend feinding a studio Near a needle a mean lean, probably writing bars that ? Getting my Yaowa on, may all the Olajuwon's be the dream This is an all day slaughter they feindin for us to break like Beyonce's The four quarters doing all the eating and you know why I made the cut, I'm Puerto Rican Ortiz keep the 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 your suicide note Hi Rihanna.. Is Nicki living with you? Let me So I can buy binoculars and Hi Rihanna.. I don't to know you better You tell me you love my music again, we go Bye Rihanna.. Now back to fools We rock out like the outside of a guitar dollar frames, I prefer to see the world through Don't ask me nothing bout Budden, I ? my too You ask me why do I keep I say it's cheaper too That's why I ride around in a rose Wiz Khalifa do Rappers, I'm your daddy, I tell you straight as You don't kill but your father will jaden smith I tell ya I tell my Spanish chick You fly but I ain't going on no landing 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 red bottom Bring every rapper back to see his wife While I'm sexing with Jessica Alba, via skype I'm on my d-boy, d-bo Spiritual swing like cee-lo green Get out the camera with yo B Roll You know your flow is We cornered the market a walmart in a culdesac Yeah, this what 2 million singles sold and a album gold Look like, without having to sell your
Lyrical, miracle, spiritual, individual Subliminal, in your swimming
You to see peace destroyed never be restored When I unleash these beastly hoards on CD stores Wanna stop it, you gon need a priest and at three swords A license to ill the Beastie Boys, 3 ouija boards And a and please be warned don't ask for the squeegees for Or the water, acid rapper that'll eat these floors Eat a hole in the rhyme book, you see these And as for me, you ask where I'm will he be mourned? Is puke warm? Should Casey Anthony do porn? Can that fit a newborn dead baby inside her freakin shoebox a shoehorn, smother in chloroform so she can go get her groove on? Can she duct tape and Velcro a Joell yo, Tell Joe I need his empty box from his old toe adidas So I can put babies in the fetal position, they're getting elbows to the Yeah, big deal. I took some kids big wheel And spit in his big kids meal tryna bite me and pinch, you win sit still You just put your six inch heel my Benz windshield? Is it dust we to kick up? Can fit a fifth of rum in a big cup? a stick shift in his fricken pick up And drink like a hick, redneck, hillbilly will he gets hiccups? Flippin the script up like Mike Get bit in his junk by a pit, yup I'm a pup I'd be a magician Cause I'd f*ck that up Fix ya lips up to say fly, or zip up A-B? Let's C. You said you gonna do X-Y-Z Till you around 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 king of this booth It's like a phonebooth in this bitch, kryptonite 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 While I hop in a mosh pit, will be like Nas gospel or R&B, you crazy? Me up daisies, that thought is impossible Is it flashing across the news, Posdnuos was caught a prostitute With a huge Johnson, boobs, and a monstrous of lube And a bra, some boots, panties, and an aqua blue Mazda Swallowing a popsicle, tonsil pool So the rumors it ain't happenin I'm a rap till I'm fossil