| [00:00.057][Intro: Eminem] | |
| [00:00.906] | Haha, Swifty McVay! |
| [00:05.962] | Mr. Porter, the Kon Artis (ha!) |
| [00:09.220] | I told you we wasn't leavin, c'mon! |
| [00:11.260][Verse 1: Swifty McVay] | |
| [00:11.470] | I come from a jungle, with a trunk load of punk hoes (nigga) |
| [00:14.669] | Muzzle this animal, **** with mechanical |
| [00:16.623] | Gun totin hazardous cutthroat, canteloupe can split it |
| [00:20.323] | And the Pope couldn't prevent me from shittin on niggas |
| [00:22.717] | Fitted caps get blew back like bad wind, imagine backspinnin |
| [00:25.949] | Into a casket, it happens when bastards try to act masculine (ho) |
| [00:29.216] | A hell raiser, I smack the skin off your man's face |
| [00:32.021] | So fast it'll leave acne on my hand when it land (hah!) |
| [00:34.918] | Placed in a class where professors came to school with Smith 'n Wessons |
| [00:38.027] | Just to teach us a lesson, had that ass hangin up with the flag (yeah) |
| [00:41.135] | Parental discretion, I'll send you a video |
| [00:43.730] | With me naked havin a session on my urinal (RESPECT IT! HAH!) |
| [00:46.880] | When you kill in the nighttime and claimin yo' innocence |
| [00:49.733] | I'll be waitin ready to A.K. you and yo' egg Bene-dick {AHH!} |
| [00:52.919] | Usin yo' balls to play tennis with (hah) |
| [00:56.019] | You'll be in some shit like flies and **** the witnesses |
| [00:58.526][Hook: Swifty McVay] | |
| [00:58.669] | (MOTHER****!) Niggas that doubt and thought we wasn't killin shit |
| [01:01.556] | (WHAT!) Whatever you want, we providin it diligently |
| [01:04.782] | (PUMP!) Double barrel wherever we go willingly |
| [01:07.747] | (DUMPIN!) On opposition in the streets or industry |
| [01:10.767] | (MOTHER****!) Niggas that doubt and thought we wasn't killin shit |
| [01:13.695] | (WHAT!) Whatever you want, we providin it diligently |
| [01:16.688] | (PUMP!) Double barrel wherever we go willingly |
| [01:19.608] | (DUMPIN!) On opposition in the streets or industry |
| [01:22.419][Verse 2: Kon Artis] | |
| [01:22.557] | You was born I was hatched, but you came out deformed |
| [01:25.530] | I have nuts of a horse, and you ain't got no balls |
| [01:28.433] | Come runnin with tec-9's whenever niggas would call |
| [01:31.409] | Bang-bang-bang, bang-bang, shoot up classway halls |
| [01:34.431] | I don't give a ****, who you call to come |
| [01:37.466] | You came with thirty niggas, I only came with one |
| [01:40.399] | That just goes to show you how much scrap a nigga got in me |
| [01:43.382] | You gone off Henny, that liquid courage drivin you into these |
| [01:46.266] | Situations you in, don't get that "Purple Pills" shit confused |
| [01:49.870] | With us bein cool up here singin "My Band" |
| [01:52.131] | I'm sure you see these little kids cryin over me man |
| [01:55.170] | They'll do anything for a ****in autograph |
| [01:58.143] | So say that shit loud enough out of the ****in crowd and |
| [02:01.132] | I'll show you the meanin of die-hard fans |
| [02:04.037] | Saddam Hussein who sews, who radical act |
| [02:06.745] | A mechanical bomb attached to my pelvis |
| [02:09.696] | That's what I mean by get, back; I mean get, back |
| [02:13.106] | Or find your head detached from that Mitchell & Ness |
| [02:15.947] | So find your spinal cord, uh-uh-oh I digress |
| [02:18.948] | I guess I'm just too fresh, to finish that line |
| [02:21.782] | Denaun's ain't next |
| [02:22.570] | (MOTHER****!) Niggas that doubt and thought we wasn't killin shit |
| [02:24.681] | (WHAT!) Whatever you want, we providin it diligently |
| [02:27.795] | (PUMP!) Double barrel wherever we go willingly |
| [02:30.706] | (DUMPIN!) On opposition in the streets or industry |
| [02:33.655] | (MOTHER****!) Niggas that doubt and thought we wasn't killin shit |
| [02:36.655] | (WHAT!) Whatever you want, we providin it diligently |
| [02:39.606] | (PUMP!) Double barrel wherever we go willingly |
| [02:42.594] | (DUMPIN!) On opposition in the streets or industry |