B-Flat - Dumpin' lyrics

[Intro: Eminem] Ayo, yo, this is motherf**ing Eminem... Dirty Dozen 'Bout to show you how we set it when we come through Know what I'm saying, word up, b**h motherf**ers better raise up Y'all motherf**ers better raise up... ayo buss it [Eminem] I'm a pitbull terrier, triple darin' ya, scarin' ya with a derringer Ready to make you wet like a submariner, tearin' ya frame out with homicidal lines Bringing the drama and the trauma to ya mama's vital signs A verbal shot fired, this mics been hot wired, uppercuts to your chin knocking your snot skyward Rappers wanna be screenplay actors, so Im givin them spine fractures Like linebackers on the Green Bay Packers, an roll over em backwards Dirty Dozen, Im someone you just dont wanna see like a nerdy cousin So keep your distance when I get this tense, you see my fist clench Its gonna be some bullets dispensed,you besta keep yo premescence fixed Your mistense,any resistance,get you voided like misprints Youll end up with no teeth left makin a beef threat When I look up on your set,dont get it twisted like Keith Sweat [Hook: Eminem] When I get the bussin', you best be get to jumpin' I'm touchin' somethin, fool I'm comin through dumpin' My beat's bumpin', you hear it thumpin', that oughta tell you somethin' b**h Im comin through dumpin Bullets hit you, your heart stops pumpin', you blood starts clumpin' I'm comin' through dumpin' If you dont know you best make an a**umption, I got you slumpin' Fool I'm comin' through dumpin' [Proof] A proven fact my pact got your whole team movin' back We never losin slack, I paid dues in rap I'm runnin 'til my shoes are tapped My writers use them gats, my thugs fuse them cracks Relax an catch a contact, to an amusin track, slugs dispatched Slugs dispatch, on any street riz and mismatch My teamll get busy like rednecks on some 6 packs My fist crack the featherweight, my wordsll never break A clever snakell be forever fake, let me get this cheddar straight Makin dough is a part, so is the heart, my flow is the art Me an the mic Gomez like Lois & Clark Weapons concealed until d**h, now see em, my chrome shatter bones that lack calcium Knockin domes out the ballpark, your dawgs is all bark, plus you got a small heart Now save them corny lines for Hallmark I wanna the sunny days & money paid in they figures A microphone fiend an on my own team theres fake n***as Mums they rocked the cradle, I spot the fable They made the shop an stable, with gra** top the table The Glock enable when I pop the fatal, phonies that I plot prenatal wax The player haters never make it back Im dumpin' [Hook: Eminem] When I get the bussin', you best be get to jumpin' I'm touchin' somethin, fool I'm comin through dumpin' My beat's bumpin', you hear it thumpin', that oughta tell you somethin' b**h Im comin through dumpin Bullets hit you, your heart stops pumpin', you blood starts clumpin' I'm comin' through dumpin' If you dont know you best make an a**umption, I got you slumpin' Fool I'm comin' through dumpin' [B-Flat] Aiyo we don't say that, we say it's real business The third n***a on the mic, representing world'afanompolous Ain't sh** stoppin us, old school like cold crush Slicing dice, emcee's on the mic like cold cuts Blaw make the record, coming straight from the get (oh) Where n***as keep it real, n make these sk**s pay there dedts I can't forget the DJ he'll play we say, focus on the sh** that make the crowd wanna flip We don't bust clips cause it's not in us, but when sh** get deep it's a must that we bust Arm n leg, leg, arm n head, for afros and facing bone heads always down to the dreads 40's to drink endos to smoke, n the rims that we ride on is true deez spokes Tires, know alot of micheals but they don't live on myers b**hes p**y tight, here come the dick flyers What's my name? homie sire Gon ride on the mic like titty dances on the fire [Hook: B-Flat] When you hear my beat, see the crowd starts jumpin, yee, ha-ha-ha yee I'm comin threw dumpin' (word) Other emcees like dougie fresh ain't saying nuthing, b**h n***a I'm comin threw dumpin' Go to the church n have the dick n cold humpin, word up, I'm comin threw dumpin' [Eye-Kyu] When I'm lifted don't quizz this, it ain't worth it to risk it I quick with the gift, n twice as swift with the biscuit Headed back to ship off all the n***as a** around christmas They know it's the time of year, they be expecting my visits Doin 90 on the henzel, runnin to get it, n twizt u n***as like a pretzel Blows come in three like the godfather trilogy, I'm micheal corleone with this mic, b**h u ain't k**in me Let me see some hands to make sure y'all feeling me I'm stickin you up for your rocks and y'all gon give em up wilingly Rap is my life n that's why every day I live it, punches holes in the floor Like wack rappers records, man every n***a in here is bringin in drama this big Then they time to come up shorter then bloods all midgits, shiiiit [Hook: Eye Kyu] Can you dig it, kyu coming threw with something Guarentee to make ya whole f**in block jumpin' comin threw dumpin' When we come, we got your knees cumblin, y'all n***as ain't sayin nothing Cause we comin dumpin' What you talkin? n***a get to walkin, see your b**h a** crew walkin, we gon get to dumpin' You don't want it, while headin back up off it, I'm a tell you how it is, n***a cause we dumpin'