LETRA [eminem] Yo, slim shady, what? (royce 5nine) Y'all wanna make a movie? we got the film right here!
[royce] What, yeah i'm one of them pretty rappers Fuck if i really hafta, i really slap ya King of detroit who they namin the city after Scandalous partners, who's grammer hammers the hard shit Into your heartlet, content y'all don't wanna start with Experts, bad and evil is comin soon Mc's get stuck, head first back in they mother's womb This shit is written, in my eyes i'm the illest mc spittin Leavin all of y'all cats shittin kittens I gotta dis you, my niggaz be cockin pistols Shot and split you, f*** splittin the profits with you Six percent like y'all niggaz is just pretend Clicks with clits, pussy niggaz stink with dicks Niggaz act-believe, and blast for the fast penny My auto is fully, plenty of niggaz packin semi's Speak thoughts, though you get paid rhymin about it, its the sweet part You can't be street smart with a cheap heart 5nine, a street nigga with deep feelin I keep illin, my steez willin to keep killin Fuck rap, a lot of y'all is just acts Trust that you rhyme all wack on rough tracks Bust and then we all black when you get bust back at Buck that, you get blast at, you get laughed at And i'ma spit thunder, stick to my guns Niggaz is finished before they gimmicks, one-hit wonders What? bit-dogs, thats why when i spit, your clique starves I'ma pit bull, i'm just dog, i'm just raw Split y'all, holler its on! then i diss y'all All a-y'all niggaz get pissed on claimin you pissed off Chorus: both Y'all want drama? wanna make a scary movie? Rappers comin in with they team and carry toolies You can jump right out of the screen and barely move me We hard-hittin, directin and starrin in it *repeat* [eminem] The one man on the planet that'll drive off of the grand canyon Hop out of a grand am and land in it handstandin Any man plannin to battle will get snatched out of his skull So fast it'll look like an invisible man standin I'm headed for hell, i'd rather be dead or in jail Bill clinton, hit this, and you better inhale Cause any mc that chooses to go against me Is gettin takin advantage of like monica lewinksy leave me alone Came home in a frenzy, pushin a ten speed Screamin to aunt peg with three spokes stickin out of my pant leg Fuck a headache, give me a migraine Damnit i like pain (ahh!), used to be anywhere that i might gain You rap knowin you wack, you act up And i'm throwin you down a flight of steps, Then i'm throwin you back up em If they don't like the track, f*** em, the rap struck em Harder then gettin hit by a mack truck and then backed up on And any half-assed known rapper to trespass Better be ready for the second celebrity deathmatch (ding-ding-ding) tell the medic to bring the medication and quickly I'm sicker than a tupac dedication to biggie I'm free-fallin feet first out of a damn tree To stampede your chest till you can't breathe And when i'm down to my last breath I'ma climb the empire state building and get to the last step Still have half a breath left Chorus