Faded voice - yeah... YEAHH! LLoyd Banks: Oh shit, its the Genius Eminem: Lantern LLoyd Banks: Yea... Hey yo Em, what do we call shit right here? Eminem: The LLoyd Banks: You had part 1, we got 2, now its part 3, the final chapter mother fucker Eminem: armeggedon; go I got a riddle, what's little and big with midget arms and creamy white in the middle that'll do anything to throw dirt on my if it walking the whole Mediterranean is he an Albanian, Armenian, Iranian, Tazmanian, No he's name's Raymond and oh, oh yo So wow, but that was a long time ago When I was Joe Shmo, rapping in Joe Blow's basement I fo' it before, so Either accept it or you And let's move on, if I aint shown that grown Then get the bone, keep these nuts, You industry mutts, keep walking around sniffing each butts Or should I say would be the more politically correct term to use for the masses?
LLoyd Banks: Hold up, hold up, up New York man, its the kid LLoyd Banks if you hearin' what I'm right now, you know this ain't no regular shit homie, this something and we gota bring this shit back, Green comon!
I got a riddle, what's and talks big midget arms and creamy white filling in the middle that'll do to throw dirt on my name if it means walking the whole is he an Albanian, Armenian, Iranian, Tazmanian, No he's name's Raymond and oh, oh yo So wow, but that was a long time ago When I was just Joe Shmo, rapping in Joe basement I fo' it before, so accept it or you don't And move on, if I aint shown that I've grown Then get the bone, licking these nuts, You industry mutts, keep around sniffing each other's butts Or should I say What would be the more politically term to use for the masses? The I ask is.. How can I this? How can I swing this, in English If I switch to slang and turn mayn to do I do it in vein, or simply to Am I real or am I being fake Am I just a fraud or am I truly Or am I caught up in hot water Woady on my daughter I told you I love this don't let em insult ya, I'ma tell you one more this is the I was brought up 'in but every now and 'then, I use my to get rid of frustration, or should I say shon is just another one of my subliminal ways to racism you're face is numb, you're you look as cold that of a man who's 70 some years old and it only colder, which is why I understand it can't be mad at a forty fan with a chip on his who only owns of a magazine, and the only way to have it seen is to put me on the front of it only think that makes him grin, is to see me papa can't me, papa needs to take his medication and sit the fuck down in his new that goes round and round that he bought from new money of his bank I get him every issue when the thang comes out sit back and let his puffy hair come out and let his black side arm wrestle his side yell apartheid loud enough that he slide he might find someone dumb enough who ride but aint over here buying two white guys as pro-black there's no slack for a Hartford college grad. In a fitted hat and a hunch bag, by the clearance coat rack And some RSO throwbacks,
Shady in the place to be and I got what it takes to rock the mic RIGHT Still knockin' a K to these punks, fuckin' pussy lips hatin' mixed cunts!