[Intro: Rondell Beene]
b**h
Yeah
sh** can happen (8X)
[Verse 1: Kon Artis]
That's right motherf**ers we back
Same slanging, orangatanging, wilding out on hoodrats
They say I act like I'm too famous to say hi
And tell 'em what my name is but really I'm still nameless
You n***as don't get it yet, do you
Deal or not, platinum or flop I still put it through you
With a Luger that'll spit fire
And hit higher than a pitch by a b**h like Mariah
You think for one second since we got a deal
That we won't deal wit you in front of St. Andrew's still?
You gay rappers better learn that
I won't stop until I see 'em turn back
If you don't slow that roll you got
You gon' see these Runyan Ave. n***as that really need some Prozac
Fo' sho' that, ask the others
Brigade'll lay you down next to your mother's mother's grandmother
[Verse 2: Kuniva]
You know I'm feeling real rowdy tonight
Ready to fight and half the n***as I give dap to I don't even like
The same cat who never gave a damn about your name
I gives a f** about it like the next L.A. Clippers' game (b**h)
I k** you in ways you couldn't even fathom (punk)
You and your madame, it's really unexplainable how I have 'em
Who call theyself screaming about a challenge (what?)
n***a we got a gift while you barely making it off mere talent
My sk**s are deeply embedded even your ho said it (uh-huh)
She was knock kneed I f**ed her now she's bow legged
In the middle of rapping I drop the mic (what?)
And have a stare down and jump in the crowd and start scrapping (b**h)
Kuniv' and Kon Artis, my n***a we get it cracking
While the paramedics pick you up we on the side laughing
[Hook: Kon Artis]
Now this ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
sh** can happen to him and yo' a**
You can be touched don't think you can't
Cause n***as ain't f**in around no more man {*repeat all 2X*}
[Verse 3: Swifty McVay]
The feds can't hold me, I hold feds
I was born with a dark a** cloud over my head
Raining acid, you can't refrain from getting yo' a** kicked
Cause you talk too much - you asked for it
I'm on some ma**ive sh**, everybody ignore me
They wouldn't f** with me if I was performing at an orgy
These n***as get confronted (whattup now?) then they change stories
I cut you and they thinking everything's hunky dory
I even have you pouring me the gasoline for me
Pulling up slowly, co*ktailing your homie
You met a lot of n***as but you wouldn't wanna know me (f'real)
Yo' a** might not even make it home wit your Roley
Don't even try, in your system like e. coli
Trying to beef with me, n***a please yo' people die
I'm so wicked that my mama gave birth illegally
I survived the abortion immediately, SURPRISE! AAAAAH!
[Verse 4: Eminem]
Picture me sitting in a jail cell rotting (sh**!!)
Or barricaded in a motel with twelve shotguns
So when the cops come knocking each hand's got one
co*ked, ready to dump slugs heavy as shotputs
One man army, guns can't harm me
Young and ornery, worse than my Uncle Ronnie
Ever since I got my first gun pulled on me
I can't stop airing out my dirty laundry
Middle fingers flipped at censorship
Your friends just flipped over the swift penmanship
Ever since I spit some sh** on Infinite
I've been giving it 110%
Cause when I vent - most of my energy's spent on enemies
80% of what I invent is Hennessey
20% is from being hungry as sin
10's because I love being under your skin *sh*t!*
Yeah! sh** can happen, so stick to rapping
Quit the yapping or I'mma lift the mac and
That can lead to another mishap happening
Skip the crap get the can of whoop-a** cracking!
[Outro Over Hook: Eminem]
It can and it will (n***a, n***a)
f** around with Amityville and you DIE
Insanity spills from the mentality of twelve motherf**ers
In six different bodies with their personalities split
f**ing you up with hit after hit
Sticking you up with clip after clip
Making you s** dick after dick
Dirty motherf**ing dozen
The Kon Artis, motherf**ing Peter S. Bizarre
Swifty McVay, the Kuniva, Dirty FATHER-f**ing Harry
Putting you down in a cemetery, you get buried
All you of you motherf**ers s** our motherf**ing co*ks!
We are not playing, we are not playing
We are not bullsh**ting, this is not a motherf**ing joke!
All of you motherf**ers get smoked!