| Song | 2011 BET Cypher |
| Artist | Eminem |
| Artist | Yelawolf |
| Artist | Slaughterhouse |
| Album | The Shady Bunch |
| [00:02.29] | Eminem: Welcome to Detroit |
| [00:04.46] | This is the BET, Shady 2.0, Cypher, 2011 |
| [00:11.24] | Myself, Slaughterhouse, and Yelawolf |
| [00:15.85] | White dog, (Thank you cracker) get'em! |
| [00:22.65] | Yelawolf:Put these muthafuckas in a box and I send 'em away |
| [00:28.24] | Put em in a gray 'llac and pop the trunk |
| [00:30.23] | And throw em in the back, jack; ha, dig 'em a grave |
| [00:32.55] | Put a brick inside that Xerox when I print up a page |
| [00:35.12] | Moving keys I can relate, cause I live in the cage |
| [00:37.82] | I throw up the A, I take 'em to school, I give em a grade |
| [00:40.14] | An Easy-E for effort, that's WWA |
| [00:42.94] | White with an attitude, alphabet soup is on my plate |
| [00:45.46] | All I got is Z's they sleeping on me, I can't get 'em awake |
| [00:48.22] | I spoon feed 'em a sound, in a room full of deceivers and clowns |
| [00:50.74] | Who believe in making it rain cause all they see is the clouds |
| [00:53.82] | And I watch from the couch of the VIP like a potato |
| [00:55.68] | with a bunch of meatheads like fuck it |
| [00:58.14] | I'll just feed 'em a cow |
| [00:59.10] | Plenty of white boys to pick from this year |
| [01:01.04] | But before you can pick a pepper, you better pick up your heater |
| [01:03.84] | Cause even Peter Piper could pick up a mic |
| [01:05.73] | But what it's like to pick a fight with me |
| [01:07.76] | It’s like putting Nikes on a cheetah, better speed up |
| [01:10.45] | Or at least in my case Addidas |
| [01:12.54] | I'm out this bitch, drinking Sprite by the two-liter |
| [01:14.63] | Holler, Shady records |
| [01:18.79] | Joe Budden: Now I need to stress to get me in,right? |
| [01:21.90] | Em: Hey yo,Wait wait wait! OK dawg. Yeah yeah. |
| [01:25.56] | Joe: I'm about to get them. I'm about to get them right. |
| [01:27.08] | Joe Budden: Yo, say I'm from the new school |
| [01:30.65] | I'mma say check your tone and watch you mouth |
| [01:32.54] | If they teaching how to Dougie, I'm condoning dropping out |
| [01:35.76] | Forced to wild, y'all birthed then gave me up |
| [01:37.72] | I just perfected being hip-hop's foster child |
| [01:40.42] | Now check it: don't blame y'all for being trash fans are copping it |
| [01:43.20] | The radio's the crime scene, the masses are the hostages |
| [01:45.65] | In my youth I'd throw shots, the fad was dodging it |
| [01:48.65] | I'm grown: I ain't watching the throne, I'm sabotaging it |
| [01:51.55] | You see that 4-headed monster in the storm looms |
| [01:54.26] | Snipe 'em from a distance: the scope got a long zoom |
| [01:56.78] | You Super Mario thugs is in the wrong room |
| [01:59.18] | Gotta figure here, you won't get bigger if you on shrooms |
| [02:02.11] | If it was left to me, I'd revive what the game be 'bout |
| [02:05.39] | I'd took the Wine outta Amy house |
| [02:07.29] | Enough raps from you scrub cats bout cockin' a snub back |
| [02:09.98] | Wayne couldn't teach me how to love that |
| [02:12.56] | But I got this chick from uptown, she my summer bunny |
| [02:15.91] | Both parents broke, but she come from money |
| [02:17.94] | Think my bread is her paper to burn |
| [02:19.88] | So I lock her out, and now she doubt David is Stern |
| [02:22.63] | She's so bad, I make her hit the telly from a taxi |
| [02:25.25] | Then dead her in the Holiday Inn, learned that from Max B |
| [02:28.39] | That's why the haters envy kinda wanna send me Llamas |
| [02:31.05] | I made it right before their eyes like I was Benihanas |
| [02:33.72] | Is it me? Or is what I'm hearing just pitiful? |
| [02:36.07] | Airwaves the same, now the stereo's typical |
| [02:39.24] | My skin's thick so the critics ignored |
| [02:41.08] | So unafraid to die, you'd think I did it before |
| [02:43.48] | The boy's Rodman with the trash talk, Magic or Walt with the black ball |
| [02:46.61] | Way I bounce off the asphalt with cat paws |
| [02:49.06] | Glass jaw, hood of your mask would be the Blackfoot with no passport |
| [02:52.09] | Body be found in a mansion in one of my trapdoors |
| [02:54.23] | If punks had award you status whores categore |
| [02:56.50] | Probably be that of awards were Michael Rappaport and Kenny Lattimore |
| [02:59.97] | I know hip hop's alive and well |
| [03:02.03] | If it died, you other crews wouldn't survive the smell |
| [03:07.66] | ( Ladies & Gentlemen, you're scared now?) |
| [03:12.01] | Em:Make that face at 'em dawg |
| [03:13.42] | (Crooked I. Get 'em! )Crooed I. |
| [03:15.36] | Crooked I: I spot a victim, the plot'll thicken when the clock is ticking |
| [03:18.08] | I caught him slipping, I gotta give him a shot, |
| [03:19.91] | I hit him with proper spitting, hottest writtens and compositions |
| [03:23.05] | So competition's a contradiction, somebody mentioned they got a Crooked |
| [03:26.30] | Highly fiction we probably different, got Gotti henchmen |
| [03:28.72] | Opposition, I'll body quick as Bugatti engines |
| [03:30.98] | I'm on a mission to get richer, the sickest lyric-kicker digging a ditch for different spitters |
| [03:35.62] | Weak lyricists get disfigured |
| [03:37.15] | Sip liquor, spit like a sick mixture of Notorious, Pun and L, get the big picture? |
| [03:42.00] | The poster, I'll roast ya |
| [03:43.72] | My mind so deadly it's just like the beanie is close to a holster |
| [03:46.80] | It's over, control my whole coastal region like I'm supposed to |
| [03:50.00] | Flow is going postal even. Flow |
| [03:52.15] | Open season, heart close to freezing |
| [03:54.43] | Ruthless as Eazy nigga approach, I'm squeezing, believe me |
| [03:57.31] | Dopest Westcoaster breathing |
| [03:59.16] | So most ya hope I'm vegan, nope I'm beefing |
| [04:02.03] | Rappers need to keep it trill, give me a beat to kill |
| [04:04.29] | Too many people still eating sleeping pills, people sleeping on my ether skills |
| [04:08.44] | Ay, y'all ain't even real, you 'bout to die in this cypher |
| [04:10.51] | Before you die, you should do the Jada and leave a Will, for real |
| [04:14.88] | Joell Ortiz:Yaowal,yaowal |
| [04:18.21] | I ain't a rap dude, I'm a dude who rap |
| [04:20.62] | Before this I was moving crack |
| [04:23.22] | Killers y'all become when y'all rhyme, I salute and dap |
| [04:25.96] | And if I blink they'll remove your snaps |
| [04:28.05] | You ain't cool, you wack with your foolish act |
| [04:30.65] | Skinny jeans don't mean your ass shoot, it means your booty claps |
| [04:34.60] | Don't play like Tyler Perry |
| [04:36.58] | This the Slaughterhouse of Pain, flow brown, tight and heavy |
| [04:39.96] | When it come to 16's, I'm a fiend |
| [04:41.75] | Seen in the studio near a needle with a mean lean |
| [04:44.71] | Probably writing bars to Nas' Thief's Theme getting my Yaowa on |
| [04:47.85] | Man, all these Olajuwons, we the dream team |
| [04:50.45] | This is an all day slaughter |
| [04:52.42] | They fiending for us to break like Beyonce's water |
| [04:55.74] | The four quarters doing all the eating |
| [04:57.52] | And ya'll gotta know why I made the cut, I'm Puerto Rican |
| [05:00.85] | Ortiz keep the fire ready |
| [05:02.71] | And tryna put me out’s like tryna steal a transvestite from Eddie |
| [05:13.56] | Royce Da 5'9': Yeah! |
| [05:21.66] | I'm do or die dope and you can make the sticker sittin' on the door of that Phantom, your suicide note |
| [05:27.00] | Hi Rihanna.. is Nicki living with you? |
| [05:29.35] | Let me know so I can buy binoculars and telescopes |
| [05:32.39] | Hi Rihanna.. I don't need to know you better |
| [05:34.75] | You tell me you love my music again? We go together |
| [05:37.68] | Bye Rihanna.. now back to y'all fools |
| [05:39.99] | We rock out like the outside of a guitar school |
| [05:42.48] | Thousand dollar frames, I prefer to see the world through |
| [05:45.23] | Don't ask me nothing 'bout Budden, I beat my girl too |
| [05:47.97] | You ask me why I keep her, I say it's cheaper to |
| [05:50.50] | That's why I ride around in a Rolls like Wiz Khalifa do |
| [05:53.48] | Rappers I'm your daddy, I tell you straight as this |
| [05:55.70] | You don't kill but your father Will like Jaden Smith |
| [05:58.76] | I tell you like I tell my Spanish chick |
| [06:01.26] | You fly, but I ain't going down on no landing strip |
| [06:03.89] | So get your wax on like Daniel San |
| [06:05.92] | Or I'mma have to run like De La Hoya in drag when cameras come |
| [06:08.98] | Point out the greatest rapper alive I head shot 'em |
| [06:11.36] | Smack his girl on the butt and buy her some red bottom |
| [06:14.43] | Bring every deceased rapper back to see his wife |
| [06:16.55] | While I'm cyber-sexing with Jessica Alba via Skype |
| [06:19.74] | I'm on my d-boy, Deebo thing |
| [06:21.49] | Spiritual steelo swing like Cee-Lo Green |
| [06:24.44] | Get out the camera with yo B Roll bling, you know your flow is wack |
| [06:27.52] | We cornered the market like a Wal-Mart in a cul-de-sac |
| [06:30.25] | Yeah, this is what two million singles sold and an album that's gold |
| [06:33.41] | Look like without having to sell your soul, Nickel |
| [06:39.77] | (Go ahead) |
| [06:44.35] | Eminem: Wait, can I rap? |
| [06:47.06] | (You are the Boss, you'd better get them..) |
| [06:50.37] | Eminem: Ayo, Lyrical miracle, spiritual individual, criminal |
| [06:54.34] | Subliminal in your swimming pool |
| [06:56.81] | (Yo yo yo. Come on man, kick it raw.. kick that shit approach) |
| [07:03.10] | (Drop it, your microphone) |
| [07:11.01] | Eminem: You're about to see peace destroyed |
| [07:13.39] | It'll never be restored |
| [07:14.69] | When I unleash these beastly hordes on your CD stores |
| [07:17.46] | Wanna stop it: you gon' need a priest, at least three swords |
| [07:19.99] | A license to ill from the Beastie Boys, three Ouija boards |
| [07:22.79] | A squeegee and please be warned, don't ask for what the squeegee's for |
| [07:25.19] | Or the holy water, acid raps that'll eat these floors |
| [07:27.76] | Eat a hole in a rhyme book, you see these horns? |
| [07:30.53] | And as for me, you ask when I'm gone "will he be mourned?" |
| [07:33.70] | Is puke luke warm? Should Casey Anthony do porn? |
| [07:37.26] | Can that chick fit a new born dead baby inside her fricking shoebox |
| [07:40.59] | With a shoehorn, smothered in chloroform so she can go get her groove on? |
| [07:44.65] | Can she duct tape and Velcro a fetus? Joell yo, |
| [07:47.15] | Tell Joe I need his empty box from his old shell toed Adidas |
| [07:50.51] | So I can put these babies in the fetal position, they're getting elbows to the penis |
| [07:55.34] | Yeah big deal. I took some little kids Big Wheel |
| [07:57.60] | And spit in his frickin big kids meal |
| [07:59.24] | Quit tryna bite me and pinch you wench sit still |
| [08:01.92] | Did you just put your six inch heel through my Benz windshield? |
| [08:05.02] | Is it dust we bout to kick up? |
| [08:07.22] | Can Yelawolf fit a fifth of rum in a big cup? Between his stick shift in his frigging pickup Yelawolf |
| [08:12.02] | And drink like a hick redneck hillbilly will till he gets hicc-ups? |
| [08:15.75] | Flipping the script up like Mike Vick |
| [08:17.34] | Get bit in his junk by a pit, yup I'm a sick pup |
| [08:20.82] | I'd be a horrible magician |
| [08:22.20] | Cause I'd fuck that trick up |
| [08:23.80] | Fix your lips up to say something fly, or zip up |
| [08:26.66] | A B, Let's C, you said you were gonna do X-Y-Z |
| [08:29.85] | Till you fuck around and get dropped like an E |
| [08:32.03] | When you add an I-N-G |
| [08:33.19] | Don't put a K in front of that though, when I MC |
| [08:35.88] | Cause I'm not the king of this microphone booth |
| [08:37.70] | It's more like a phone booth |
| [08:39.10] | Superman in this bitch, kryptonite won't do |
| [08:41.60] | It gives me more power, I bump the Fat Boys and |
| [08:44.28] | Eat rat poison, take meteor showers |
| [08:46.74] | Fresh outta the mental hospital |
| [08:48.83] | And me not flossing a middle finger while I hop in a mosh pit |
| [08:51.84] | will be like Nas doing gospel or R&B, you crazy? |
| [08:54.51] | Me pushing up daisies, that thought is impossible |
| [08:57.05] | As it flashing across the news, Posdnuos was caught with a prostitute. Posdnuos |
| [09:00.51] | With a huge Johnson, boobs and a monstrous tube of lube |
| [09:03.01] | And a bra, some boots, some panties and a aqua blue Mazda |
| [09:05.72] | Swallowing a popsicle, playing tonsil pool |
| [09:08.69] | So kill the rumors it ain't happening |
| [09:10.84] | I'ma rap 'till I'm fossil fuel |
| [09:12.84] |
| [00:02.29] | Eminem: Welcome to Detroit |
| [00:04.46] | This is the BET, Shady 2. 0, Cypher, 2011 |
| [00:11.24] | Myself, Slaughterhouse, and Yelawolf |
| [00:15.85] | White dog, Thank you cracker get' em! |
| [00:22.65] | Yelawolf: Put these muthafuckas in a box and I send ' em away |
| [00:28.24] | Put em in a gray ' llac and pop the trunk |
| [00:30.23] | And throw em in the back, jack ha, dig ' em a grave |
| [00:32.55] | Put a brick inside that Xerox when I print up a page |
| [00:35.12] | Moving keys I can relate, cause I live in the cage |
| [00:37.82] | I throw up the A, I take ' em to school, I give em a grade |
| [00:40.14] | An EasyE for effort, that' s WWA |
| [00:42.94] | White with an attitude, alphabet soup is on my plate |
| [00:45.46] | All I got is Z' s they sleeping on me, I can' t get ' em awake |
| [00:48.22] | I spoon feed ' em a sound, in a room full of deceivers and clowns |
| [00:50.74] | Who believe in making it rain cause all they see is the clouds |
| [00:53.82] | And I watch from the couch of the VIP like a potato |
| [00:55.68] | with a bunch of meatheads like fuck it |
| [00:58.14] | I' ll just feed ' em a cow |
| [00:59.10] | Plenty of white boys to pick from this year |
| [01:01.04] | But before you can pick a pepper, you better pick up your heater |
| [01:03.84] | Cause even Peter Piper could pick up a mic |
| [01:05.73] | But what it' s like to pick a fight with me |
| [01:07.76] | It' s like putting Nikes on a cheetah, better speed up |
| [01:10.45] | Or at least in my case Addidas |
| [01:12.54] | I' m out this bitch, drinking Sprite by the twoliter |
| [01:14.63] | Holler, Shady records |
| [01:18.79] | Joe Budden: Now I need to stress to get me in, right? |
| [01:21.90] | Em: Hey yo, Wait wait wait! OK dawg. Yeah yeah. |
| [01:25.56] | Joe: I' m about to get them. I' m about to get them right. |
| [01:27.08] | Joe Budden: Yo, say I' m from the new school |
| [01:30.65] | I' mma say check your tone and watch you mouth |
| [01:32.54] | If they teaching how to Dougie, I' m condoning dropping out |
| [01:35.76] | Forced to wild, y' all birthed then gave me up |
| [01:37.72] | I just perfected being hiphop' s foster child |
| [01:40.42] | Now check it: don' t blame y' all for being trash fans are copping it |
| [01:43.20] | The radio' s the crime scene, the masses are the hostages |
| [01:45.65] | In my youth I' d throw shots, the fad was dodging it |
| [01:48.65] | I' m grown: I ain' t watching the throne, I' m sabotaging it |
| [01:51.55] | You see that 4headed monster in the storm looms |
| [01:54.26] | Snipe ' em from a distance: the scope got a long zoom |
| [01:56.78] | You Super Mario thugs is in the wrong room |
| [01:59.18] | Gotta figure here, you won' t get bigger if you on shrooms |
| [02:02.11] | If it was left to me, I' d revive what the game be ' bout |
| [02:05.39] | I' d took the Wine outta Amy house |
| [02:07.29] | Enough raps from you scrub cats bout cockin' a snub back |
| [02:09.98] | Wayne couldn' t teach me how to love that |
| [02:12.56] | But I got this chick from uptown, she my summer bunny |
| [02:15.91] | Both parents broke, but she come from money |
| [02:17.94] | Think my bread is her paper to burn |
| [02:19.88] | So I lock her out, and now she doubt David is Stern |
| [02:22.63] | She' s so bad, I make her hit the telly from a taxi |
| [02:25.25] | Then dead her in the Holiday Inn, learned that from Max B |
| [02:28.39] | That' s why the haters envy kinda wanna send me Llamas |
| [02:31.05] | I made it right before their eyes like I was Benihanas |
| [02:33.72] | Is it me? Or is what I' m hearing just pitiful? |
| [02:36.07] | Airwaves the same, now the stereo' s typical |
| [02:39.24] | My skin' s thick so the critics ignored |
| [02:41.08] | So unafraid to die, you' d think I did it before |
| [02:43.48] | The boy' s Rodman with the trash talk, Magic or Walt with the black ball |
| [02:46.61] | Way I bounce off the asphalt with cat paws |
| [02:49.06] | Glass jaw, hood of your mask would be the Blackfoot with no passport |
| [02:52.09] | Body be found in a mansion in one of my trapdoors |
| [02:54.23] | If punks had award you status whores categore |
| [02:56.50] | Probably be that of awards were Michael Rappaport and Kenny Lattimore |
| [02:59.97] | I know hip hop' s alive and well |
| [03:02.03] | If it died, you other crews wouldn' t survive the smell |
| [03:07.66] | Ladies Gentlemen, you' re scared now? |
| [03:12.01] | Em: Make that face at ' em dawg |
| [03:13.42] | Crooked I. Get ' em! Crooed I. |
| [03:15.36] | Crooked I: I spot a victim, the plot' ll thicken when the clock is ticking |
| [03:18.08] | I caught him slipping, I gotta give him a shot, |
| [03:19.91] | I hit him with proper spitting, hottest writtens and compositions |
| [03:23.05] | So competition' s a contradiction, somebody mentioned they got a Crooked |
| [03:26.30] | Highly fiction we probably different, got Gotti henchmen |
| [03:28.72] | Opposition, I' ll body quick as Bugatti engines |
| [03:30.98] | I' m on a mission to get richer, the sickest lyrickicker digging a ditch for different spitters |
| [03:35.62] | Weak lyricists get disfigured |
| [03:37.15] | Sip liquor, spit like a sick mixture of Notorious, Pun and L, get the big picture? |
| [03:42.00] | The poster, I' ll roast ya |
| [03:43.72] | My mind so deadly it' s just like the beanie is close to a holster |
| [03:46.80] | It' s over, control my whole coastal region like I' m supposed to |
| [03:50.00] | Flow is going postal even. Flow |
| [03:52.15] | Open season, heart close to freezing |
| [03:54.43] | Ruthless as Eazy nigga approach, I' m squeezing, believe me |
| [03:57.31] | Dopest Westcoaster breathing |
| [03:59.16] | So most ya hope I' m vegan, nope I' m beefing |
| [04:02.03] | Rappers need to keep it trill, give me a beat to kill |
| [04:04.29] | Too many people still eating sleeping pills, people sleeping on my ether skills |
| [04:08.44] | Ay, y' all ain' t even real, you ' bout to die in this cypher |
| [04:10.51] | Before you die, you should do the Jada and leave a Will, for real |
| [04:14.88] | Joell Ortiz: Yaowal, yaowal |
| [04:18.21] | I ain' t a rap dude, I' m a dude who rap |
| [04:20.62] | Before this I was moving crack |
| [04:23.22] | Killers y' all become when y' all rhyme, I salute and dap |
| [04:25.96] | And if I blink they' ll remove your snaps |
| [04:28.05] | You ain' t cool, you wack with your foolish act |
| [04:30.65] | Skinny jeans don' t mean your ass shoot, it means your booty claps |
| [04:34.60] | Don' t play like Tyler Perry |
| [04:36.58] | This the Slaughterhouse of Pain, flow brown, tight and heavy |
| [04:39.96] | When it come to 16' s, I' m a fiend |
| [04:41.75] | Seen in the studio near a needle with a mean lean |
| [04:44.71] | Probably writing bars to Nas' Thief' s Theme getting my Yaowa on |
| [04:47.85] | Man, all these Olajuwons, we the dream team |
| [04:50.45] | This is an all day slaughter |
| [04:52.42] | They fiending for us to break like Beyonce' s water |
| [04:55.74] | The four quarters doing all the eating |
| [04:57.52] | And ya' ll gotta know why I made the cut, I' m Puerto Rican |
| [05:00.85] | Ortiz keep the fire ready |
| [05:02.71] | And tryna put me out' s like tryna steal a transvestite from Eddie |
| [05:13.56] | Royce Da 5' 9': Yeah! |
| [05:21.66] | I' m do or die dope and you can make the sticker sittin' on the door of that Phantom, your suicide note |
| [05:27.00] | Hi Rihanna.. is Nicki living with you? |
| [05:29.35] | Let me know so I can buy binoculars and telescopes |
| [05:32.39] | Hi Rihanna.. I don' t need to know you better |
| [05:34.75] | You tell me you love my music again? We go together |
| [05:37.68] | Bye Rihanna.. now back to y' all fools |
| [05:39.99] | We rock out like the outside of a guitar school |
| [05:42.48] | Thousand dollar frames, I prefer to see the world through |
| [05:45.23] | Don' t ask me nothing ' bout Budden, I beat my girl too |
| [05:47.97] | You ask me why I keep her, I say it' s cheaper to |
| [05:50.50] | That' s why I ride around in a Rolls like Wiz Khalifa do |
| [05:53.48] | Rappers I' m your daddy, I tell you straight as this |
| [05:55.70] | You don' t kill but your father Will like Jaden Smith |
| [05:58.76] | I tell you like I tell my Spanish chick |
| [06:01.26] | You fly, but I ain' t going down on no landing strip |
| [06:03.89] | So get your wax on like Daniel San |
| [06:05.92] | Or I' mma have to run like De La Hoya in drag when cameras come |
| [06:08.98] | Point out the greatest rapper alive I head shot ' em |
| [06:11.36] | Smack his girl on the butt and buy her some red bottom |
| [06:14.43] | Bring every deceased rapper back to see his wife |
| [06:16.55] | While I' m cybersexing with Jessica Alba via Skype |
| [06:19.74] | I' m on my dboy, Deebo thing |
| [06:21.49] | Spiritual steelo swing like CeeLo Green |
| [06:24.44] | Get out the camera with yo B Roll bling, you know your flow is wack |
| [06:27.52] | We cornered the market like a WalMart in a culdesac |
| [06:30.25] | Yeah, this is what two million singles sold and an album that' s gold |
| [06:33.41] | Look like without having to sell your soul, Nickel |
| [06:39.77] | Go ahead |
| [06:44.35] | Eminem: Wait, can I rap? |
| [06:47.06] | You are the Boss, you' d better get them.. |
| [06:50.37] | Eminem: Ayo, Lyrical miracle, spiritual individual, criminal |
| [06:54.34] | Subliminal in your swimming pool |
| [06:56.81] | Yo yo yo. Come on man, kick it raw.. kick that shit approach |
| [07:03.10] | Drop it, your microphone |
| [07:11.01] | Eminem: You' re about to see peace destroyed |
| [07:13.39] | It' ll never be restored |
| [07:14.69] | When I unleash these beastly hordes on your CD stores |
| [07:17.46] | Wanna stop it: you gon' need a priest, at least three swords |
| [07:19.99] | A license to ill from the Beastie Boys, three Ouija boards |
| [07:22.79] | A squeegee and please be warned, don' t ask for what the squeegee' s for |
| [07:25.19] | Or the holy water, acid raps that' ll eat these floors |
| [07:27.76] | Eat a hole in a rhyme book, you see these horns? |
| [07:30.53] | And as for me, you ask when I' m gone " will he be mourned?" |
| [07:33.70] | Is puke luke warm? Should Casey Anthony do porn? |
| [07:37.26] | Can that chick fit a new born dead baby inside her fricking shoebox |
| [07:40.59] | With a shoehorn, smothered in chloroform so she can go get her groove on? |
| [07:44.65] | Can she duct tape and Velcro a fetus? Joell yo, |
| [07:47.15] | Tell Joe I need his empty box from his old shell toed Adidas |
| [07:50.51] | So I can put these babies in the fetal position, they' re getting elbows to the penis |
| [07:55.34] | Yeah big deal. I took some little kids Big Wheel |
| [07:57.60] | And spit in his frickin big kids meal |
| [07:59.24] | Quit tryna bite me and pinch you wench sit still |
| [08:01.92] | Did you just put your six inch heel through my Benz windshield? |
| [08:05.02] | Is it dust we bout to kick up? |
| [08:07.22] | Can Yelawolf fit a fifth of rum in a big cup? Between his stick shift in his frigging pickup Yelawolf |
| [08:12.02] | And drink like a hick redneck hillbilly will till he gets hiccups? |
| [08:15.75] | Flipping the script up like Mike Vick |
| [08:17.34] | Get bit in his junk by a pit, yup I' m a sick pup |
| [08:20.82] | I' d be a horrible magician |
| [08:22.20] | Cause I' d fuck that trick up |
| [08:23.80] | Fix your lips up to say something fly, or zip up |
| [08:26.66] | A B, Let' s C, you said you were gonna do XYZ |
| [08:29.85] | Till you fuck around and get dropped like an E |
| [08:32.03] | When you add an ING |
| [08:33.19] | Don' t put a K in front of that though, when I MC |
| [08:35.88] | Cause I' m not the king of this microphone booth |
| [08:37.70] | It' s more like a phone booth |
| [08:39.10] | Superman in this bitch, kryptonite won' t do |
| [08:41.60] | It gives me more power, I bump the Fat Boys and |
| [08:44.28] | Eat rat poison, take meteor showers |
| [08:46.74] | Fresh outta the mental hospital |
| [08:48.83] | And me not flossing a middle finger while I hop in a mosh pit |
| [08:51.84] | will be like Nas doing gospel or R B, you crazy? |
| [08:54.51] | Me pushing up daisies, that thought is impossible |
| [08:57.05] | As it flashing across the news, Posdnuos was caught with a prostitute. Posdnuos |
| [09:00.51] | With a huge Johnson, boobs and a monstrous tube of lube |
| [09:03.01] | And a bra, some boots, some panties and a aqua blue Mazda |
| [09:05.72] | Swallowing a popsicle, playing tonsil pool |
| [09:08.69] | So kill the rumors it ain' t happening |
| [09:10.84] | I' ma rap ' till I' m fossil fuel |
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