[ Intro ] [ ]
who, New shit! D12 World, D-Twizzy!
[ ] [ Eminem ]
You don't got a to want no beef You ain't got no to justify the means You don't got a cause, you better put it on You don't got the to fit in them draws So whatever it is you that's got you gassed You better rethinking and thinking it fast Ain't nobody you, homie, ya wanna ask You better put brakes and let off the gas And Slow Your
[ Verse 1 ] [ ]
??? a menace to many, I'm not friendly you get shot in da fast You popped willingly you walkin around Pac's identity I'm a mockery you bout to watch its fin to be I'm not focused but lyrically we got it locked And its not about albums, I'll sock a nigga on da spot You cant help it but to this walkin massacre A madman strapped with a magnum blow spasm out ya back And just there and snatch your medallion See I cant fear any nigga that can not The immaculate Mack That got this wrappin by the back of his A scavenger I'm a then you fear me like a hand full of syringes I'm ill enough to scream at front do', blow it off the hinges I'm to press marksman outta walkin soon your body can catch me shootin up your carcus So dont provoke shit, I the whole mankind was a neck so I can choke it, Furocious and you aint gonna be knowin ya folks is Fuck the milk cartons and posters its over, they
[ 2 ] [ Proof ]
Niggaz is bitch of diggin a ditch I'ma see how this river can get even bitches get hit I'ma walk a dog on all fours embark 'em long claws Just for the wrong cause your boss with thong drawers You aint in my racket bitch faggots wit wanksta tats on their ass Eminem: Stick If I get hit once you get hit twice ( backwards )
thugs need to do what he love and just play the back Before Put A Sword On Ya Head Like A Raider Cap You bust I'm sprayin back, your hood layin flat Now what you say to that?
[ ] [ Eminem]
[ Verse 3 ] [ ]
Pull up ??? truck, throw up, blow up, a handicap bitch up Fuck butter I the DJ I dont you bitch I got a instant replay Lay down bitch get naked And fuck the viagra I'm tryna nut in two All around the world, fuck wit different You aint got no weed get the out my room bitch
[ Verse 4 ] [ ]
I'm but I steal on niggaz like I was Clepto Put that shit to ya head like you was Destro Why niggaz, why not pop niggaz, we cop figures Keep them toast like I hop nigga, we dirt so be alert Or get them guns on ya chest like a welcome to the hood Let's go back before throw backs, before I dro I used to gats, bullets'll find you like a low jack I'm hopeless, a dosage of dope shit A culprit of a chaotic comotion Kuniva blow shit off the map I post it Knock you off your penny load so fuck that cold
[ ] [ Eminem ]
[ 5 ] [ Kon Artis ]
I my fingers to the ground, throw my waist to left of me To knuckle should like a Em upside down and you best be On your p's and q's we sees to use No one your views, so now you see's exclusives And put it in your magazine, but you should Know that was the most desperate thing that you out of your crotch you faggots all owe us much Start herion lines for as much as you gossip Like with Oscars, ya'll actresses make bodies flip like flabby tits Bullets at your doom like a buck up 6th Now what the fuck you do to get up out of this shit? Your record was released 17 years ago you dumb Do the math, you'll never have a shady / aftermath And that kind of staff to back that ass up so back ass up we clap that ass up ...
[ Chorus ] [ ]
[ Outro ] [ Kon ]
you better ask somebody These think they can just put shit out on their own, Fuck 'em ..