I dont see yall Doing that shit to da mean dogg When I bring it to you You be like what you mean dogg? Then we go back and forth like its ping pong Knowin
echo, echo [Eminem] I can hear them calling, calling, calling, calling, calling I eat rappers with the rhyme, consume 'em the only f-cking thing that you consume is time Im
when I think back now why I couldnt get the hint you feel the draft you were throwin I wasnt catchin' your drift but theres a cold breeze blowin over me Im
fact I bought the house, I'm just waitin on the platinum plaques Niggaz lookin for a cat to jack Homey I'm willin to do two life sentences back to back
[Eminem] Yeah boy, Better ring the alarm boy, Dem know its coming boy, [Verse 1] Oh my God, fucking Bomboclat I'm hard as Kenard, the little boy who
regal, to be this high is not legal But we dont care listen baby its a fact back if you drop back im a quarterback sack back We can go deep and i can
you the pussy ass nigga livin next to the killer im the killer that moved outa the block and head back to the hood, when im
mad who i made sad I just wish I could take it all back even at the cost of my lyrics cant bare it I need you Im nothing without you Im scared of life
just come back Full circle again You a fad That means somethin' that we already had But once you're gone, you don't come back Eminem (both): Too bad
in your yard You can pull all the cards But I wont back down Oh no I wont back down Oh no Cadillacs, Coupe Devilles Brain dead rims yeah stupid wheels Girl Im
a million bucks in the banks and 8 trucks For anybody who gets on the track and spanks us Im patiently waiting for the day Im anxious To see the look
bulls now Lean Back, Lean Back, lean back (come on) [Lil Jon:] Lean Back, Lean Back, lean back (eminem What's Up!) [Verse 2: Eminem (with Lil Jon in back
Fred: check Slim Shady do the mic kid Eminem: I dont do black music I dont do white music I make fight music for high school kids I put lives at risk
yeah we back baby (yea lets go) i told yall i was commin back (we done time) detroit what ??? its trick trick (yeah) and motherfuckin slim shady (hahahahahaaa
battle axe Swell up your membrane Then kick a battle rap [Talib Kweli] You lost your voice and Come down with battleaxe That ain't real rap You're broke back
and Vicious on 'shrooms Call us the Mario brothers Back down, we never back down Never laid out Can't put my back down Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette
hat, pull that 50 out the bag, Gunnin, Niggaz out here dummin, It aint where you from its where ya at. [Eminem
for a message from... (ChamillitaryMayne) Yours truly. Haha. Why it sound like he saying my name. Y-Yeah, Chamilli, Chamilli, Chamilli, Chamilli. Im