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[Chorus: Eminem]
This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you can′t refuse it
It′s just some shit, for these kids, to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit
The type of shit that you don′t have to ask who produced it
You just know - that′s the new shit
The type of shit that causes mass confusion
and drastic movement of people actin stupid

[Kon Artis]
I come to every club with intention to do harm
With a prosthetic arm and smellin like Boone′s Farm
Hidin under tables as soon as I hear alarms
Paranoid thief that′ll steal from his own moms
Connivin Kon, Artis with a bomb
Strapped to my stomach screamin, "Let′s get it on!"
A lush that love to drink, drunk drivin a tank
Rollin over a bank, cops see me and faint
It′s drastic, I′m past my limit of coke
I think I′ll up my high by slittin your throat
Push your baby carriage into the street, ′til it′s mince meat
Your mens been beat the minute I step onto your street
This is fight music!

[Bizarre]
You know why my hands are so numb? (No)
Cause my grandmother sucked my dick and I didn′t come (oh)
Smacked this whore for talkin crap (bitch)
So what if she′s handicapped, the bitch said Bizarre couldn′t rap
I fuckin hate you; I′ll take your drawers down and rape you
While Dr. Dre videotapes you (hell yeah!)
Satan done got me on this song
Eatin a hot dog readin the Holy Qu′ran, while I′m on the john
Tired of wearin this yellow thong
Take it back Sisqo, you know where it belongs (thong th-thong thong)
Now here′s a gun, I′ll put it in your palm
Now go over there and blow up Dru Hill′s arms
Fuck your love songs

[Chorus]

[Proof]
Just bring who you gon′ bring on, who you gon′ swing on?
I′m King Kong, guns blow you to king-dom come
Show you machine gun funk
Sixteen m-16′s and one pump [click-clack]
The snub in my paw, shove it in your jaw
Have you runnin out this fuckin club in your drawers
We lovin the broads, there′s nothin to applaud
But fuck it it′s all good, the hood is up in The Source
It′s fight music

[Swifty McVay]
I′m a nigga that loves scuffles
And won′t hesitate to sock you again for swollen knuckles
I′m like that, catch a nigga like bear traps
Blow his head back right in front of the priest sayin, "You hear that?"
I slap your freak, bump you and won′t speak
If you step on my feet, you get drowned in your own drink
I suffocated my shrink just for talkin
Came back and fucked up his pallbearers and made ′em drop his coffin
It′s fight music!

[Kuniva]
These beads I′m swingin is stingin ′em
See all these niggaz? When I step in the club, I′m bringin ′em
If any nigga lookin too hard, we Rodney King′n ′em
Malice green to them and gasolinin ′em with premium
Light a cigarette, flick it at ′em or spit it at ′em
Hold up a picture of his family and kick it at him
Blast while you right hookin, right when your wife′s lookin
Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin your life music!

[Eminem]
If I could capture the rage of today′s youth and bottle it
Crush the glass from my bare hands and swallow it
Then spit it back in the faces of you racists
and hypocrites who think the same shit but don′t say shit
You Liberace′s, Versace′s, and you nazis
Watch me, cause you thinkin you got me in this hot seat
You motherfuckers wanna JUDGE me cause you′re NOT me
You′ll never STOP me, I′m TOP speed as you POP me
I came to save these new generations of babies
from parents who failed to raise ′em cause they′re lazy
to grow to praise me I′m makin ′em go crazy
That′s how I got this whole nation to embrace me
And you fugazi if you think I′ma admit wrong
I cripple any hypocritic critic I′m sic′d on
And this song is for any kid who gets picked on
A sick song to retaliate to, and it′s called..

[Chorus]

It′s fight music!

@ D12

Текст песни:

How Come.. we dont even talk no more
And you dont even call no more
We dont barely keep in touch at all
and I dont even feel the same love when we hug no more
And I heard it through the grapevine.. We even Beefin Now
After all the years we been down.. aint no way no how
This bullsh** cant be true
We Family.. aint a damn thing changed.. unless its you!

We were so young
So full of life and vibrance
side by side, wherever you was riding, I went
So close, almost on some bonnie and clyde sh**
When Ronnie died you was right by my side
with a shoulder to cry on and tissue to wipe my eyes
and a bucket to catch ever tear I cried inside it.
You even had the same type of childhood I did..
sometimes I just wanna know why is it that you succaim to yours
and mine I survived it. You ran the streets, I 9 to 5ed it
we grew up, grew apart as time went by us..
and I blew up to both yours and mines surprises.
Now I feel a vibe I just cant describe it
much as your pride tries to hide it. your cold
your touch is just like ice.
And your eyes is a look of resentment.
.I can sense it and I dont like it.

How Come.. we dont even talk no more
And you dont even call no more
We dont barely keep in touch at all
and I dont even feel the same love when we hug no more
And I heard it through the grapevine.. We even Beefin Now
After all the years we been down.. aint no way no how
This bullsh** cant be true
We Family.. aint a damn thing changed.. unless its you!

[Kon Artis]

It was my dream at first to be off spitting a verse
on my own album with a deal but sh** got worse
fore I came out I woulda killed a nigga first
for I let him disrespect me, or check me over some
worthless bi*** that I wasnt with
I woulda hit it and quit
but you were fitting to talk with her and tell her she was the sh**
I told you dont get involved with her
you would smoke in the car with her
coming outta the bar with her
stumbling half drunk
like you were husband and wife or somethin
but me catching her f***in other niggas musta hurt your pride or something
cause you were openin your mouth to people like you wanted with me.
when all I tried to do was show that your bi*** was shifty.
And every sister, fares and all the sh** that I produced
you acting like I aint your man and lying like she cant be loose.
But I am really your friend, I′m just trying to tell ya the truth.
Dont hate the game or the player
the one thats changing is you.

[Eminen]

How Come.. we dont even talk no more
And you dont even call no more
We dont barely keep in touch at all
and I dont even feel the same love when we hug no more
And I heard it through the grapevine.. We even Beefin Now
After all the years we been down.. aint no way no how
This bullsh** cant be true
We Family.. aint a damn thing changed.. unless its you!

[Proof]

Its gets lonely at the top cause my homie had to stop
now we acting like I gotta live only for the block.
And homies in the hood only see me on the tube
So they gossip on the porch
Get ta speaking all rude. fools I used to rap wit all expect magic
like my finger get to snappin
and poof it just happen.
But proof is just acting out the part he was thrown,
shady made it so my babies aint starving at home.
See the devil in your glance,
since the ghetto we been friends, forever real intellegence,
thats forever till the end.
I peep the hatred in your eyes, and the satan in your lies,
aint wasting my time with these snakes in disguise.
(HOW COME) When you talk it′s with bitter and spite?
(AND HOW COME) It′s my fault for what you did with your life?
And everytime I go to hear you play, you look away,
we barely embrace, you cant even look me in my face.

[Eminem]

How Come.. we dont even talk no more
And you dont even call no more
We dont barely keep in touch at all
and I dont even feel the same love when we hug no more
And I heard it through the grapevine.. We even Beefin Now
After all the years we been down.. aint no way no how
This bullsh** cant be true
We Family.. aint a damn thing changed.. unless its you!

@ D12

Текст песни:

(Intro):
I don′t know dude...
I think everyone′s all jealous and shit cuZ I′m like the lead singer of a band dude...
And I think everyone′s got a fuckin problem with me dude...
And they need to take it up with me after the show...
Because...

(Chorus):
These chicks don′t even know the name of my band...
But they′re all on me like they wanna hold hands...
Cuz once I blow they know that i′ll be the man...
All because I′m the lead singer of my band...

(Verse 1- Eminem):
So I get off stage right and drop the mic
Walk up to the hot chicks and I′m all like
"What′s up ladies, my name′s Slim Shady"
I′m the lead singer in D12 baby
They′re all like "Oh my god it′s him"
"Becky oh my fuckin′ god it′s Eminem"
"I swear to fuckin god dude you fuckin rock"
"Please won′t you please let me suck your cock"
And by now the rest of the fellas get jealous
Especially when I drop the beat and do my acapellas
All the chicks start yellin′, all the hot babes
Throw their bras and panties on stage
So like every single night they pick a fight with me
But when we fight it′s kinda like siblin rivalry
Cuz they′re back on stage the next night with me
Dude I just think you′re tryna steal the light from me
Yesterday Kuniva tried to pull a knife on me
Because I told him Jessica Alba′s my wife to be
This rock star shit, it′s the life for me
And all the other guys just despise me b

(Chorus):
These chicks don′t even know the name of my band...
But they′re all on me like they wanna hold hands...
Cuz once I blow they know that i′ll be the man...
All because I′m the lead singer of my band...
My band (repeated 8xs)

(Verse 2- Swifty):
You just wanna see a nigga backwards don′t you
Hey dad how come we don′t rap on proto
Smash these vocals and do a performance
But we in the van and he in a tour bus
You don′t want my autograph, yous a liar
And no I′m Swift (oh I thought you was Kuniva)
What the hell is wrong with that dressing room
Cuz my shit is lookin smaller than a decimal
See I know how to rap, see it′s simple but
All I did was read a Russell Simmons book
So I′m more intect, tryna get on the map
Doin′ jumpin jacks while get whipped on my back

(Verse 3- Kuniva and Konartis):
Look him little punk ass thinkin′ he the shit
Yeah I know man find himself takin on a flick
Hey I thought we had an interview with DJ Clue
(Em: No I had an interview not you two)
You gonna be late for soundcheck
Man I ain′t goin′ to soundcheck
But our mics are screwed up and his always sound best
You know what man I′ma say somethin
Hey yo Em
(Em: You got somethin to say?!)
Man no
I thought you bout to tell him off, man what′s up
Man I′ma tell him when I feel like it, man shut up
And you ain′t even back me up when we s′posed to be crew
When I was bout to talk right after you
I swear, I swear man

(Chorus):
These chicks don′t even know the name of my band...
But they′re all on me like they wanna hold hands...
Cuz once I blow they know that i′ll be the man...
All because I′m the lead singer of my band...

(Verse 4- Proof):
They say the lead singers rock, but the group does not
Once we sold out arenas to the amusement park
I′m gonna let the world know that proof is hot
I Should cut his mic off when the musics starts
Ready to stap on a dumbass fan
Every time I′hear (Hey dude I love your band)
We ain′t a band bitch we don′t play instruments
So why he get 90 and we only get 10 percent
And these guys they can find every area code
(Em: Proof carry my bag)
Bitch carry your own
Can′t make it to the stage, security in my way
(Who the fuck are you? Where′s Obie and Dre?!)

(Verse 5- Bizarre):
God dammit I′m sick of this group
Time for me to go solo and make some loop
I told you I made the beats and wrote all the raps
Till Kon Artis slipped me some crack
Lose Yourself video I was in the back
Superman video I was in the back
Fuck the media, I got some suggestions
Fuck Marshall, ask us the questions
Like who′s D12, how we get started
(What about Eminem?)
Bitch are you retarded?
Anyway I′m the popularest guy in the group
Big ass stomache, bitches think I′m cute
Then he told me to do situps to get buff
I did two and a half and then I couldn′t get up
Fuck D12, I′m outta this band
I′m gonna start a group with the real Roxanne

(Eminem):
Girl why cant you see your the only one for me
and it just tares my ass apart to know that you dont know my name

(Chorus- Bizarre - {Bizarre also})
These chicks don′t even know the name of my band...{ha ha}
But they′re all on me like they wanna hold hands...{Fuck Marshall}
Cuz once I blow they know that i′ll be the man...
All because I′m the lead singer of my band...
My Band (Repeated 9x)

(Outro)
The hottest boy band in the world...
D12!
(Eminem as a salsa singer):
I′m the lead singer of my band, I get all the girl′s to take off their underpants
And the lead singer of my band, my salsa
Makes all the pretty girl′s wanna dance
My salsa, look out for my next single, it′s called My Salsa...
My salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, my salsa
Makes all the pretty girls wanna dance
And take off their underpants
My salsa makes all the pretty girls wanna dance
And take off their underpants, my salsa
(Where′d everybody go?)

@ D12