Eminem - 2.0 Boys (feat. Slaughterhouse, Yelawolf)

[Royce Da 5'9'] Ryan’s a homocidal misfit I write the solution of biophysics On the side of a cliff in some hieroglyphics This my admission to having violence psychotic Quick devour polish it, politics, by the way I’m higher than the Eiffel tower tip I like writing but I will stick this pencil in your ass before I write ya shit Pause, inhale hella kush, us and Yealwolf like a heavy foot gas pedal push Felon’s, crooks, going door to door like he’s selling books, Dolly Parton style, melons mush Now my bitch dancer, I’m bout as sick as cancer If you could swallow my style, you probably rip ya pants off If you could bottle my style and sell it to somebody It’d probably smell like cologne made out of bits of panther They call me anchor man, I’ll hold down the ship Leave you n-ggas floating in water and go and drown a fish F-ck, I’m f-cking heinous, I’ll make you f-cking famous Them lead showers is coming, f-ck is you sayin’ [Eminem] F-ck, it’s f-cking raining, shit, it’s lightening Bitch, its thundering, cause I’m cussing up I’m a storm if you wonderin’ Shit, shit, you could muster up enough thought, to take a dump and a brain fart Jump, if you want urine in your face, all you had to do was say it Bet you wish you woulda just stayed pissed off in the first place We came to monopolise the game Illuminati is here, yeah, human oddities At odds with us, just whats gotta be Cause we started out cold and it snowballed We froze, soon as we rolled up on these hoes All’s we know is you over the bar like Limbo/ Limbaugh You know who you are So quit f-cking the dog before we start callin’ you bizarre Shit screw the pooch, ya’ll done raped a pitbull Fell in love with Shih-tzu This missile’s directed directly at you And as for these hoes who don’t know me from a can of paint You must be huffin’, f-ck a ballsack if the taints can’t take you on a date You mistake me for a gentleman, your 2000 and late man, Will-I-aint I’m the bad guy, type of guy that will drag 5 girls up on stage Pour ice in their pants and the first one who pee’s gets a black eye [Hook - Eminem] You must be outta ya mind You think you f-cking with us Suck on these nuts Bitch hang it up, this game is over [Joell Ortiz] Puffing loosies, watching I Love Lucy with Gary Busey Crazy, how the f-ck could you son me? I’m Shady Will there ever come a day when they could slay me? I don’t know, fifth month, black and yellow insect, maybe Til then I kill the bad man tryna slay me Everything you kick weak, your speak kung fu gayzy All my homeboys, 2.0 boys Nickel, I just picked up a Phantom, look how it Rolls, Royce! Even if I want to quit, I ain’t got no choice Verses keep coming, I should invoice my own voice You should see the kind of asses that my pole hoist Hoes be like diamonds in your chain, man, so moist Bang bang, bang bang, house gang, chainsaw Here to kill you p-ssy’s, don’t ask what we came for I write til my right arm vein’s sore Forearm feel like Thor’s arm in a gang war You hear that Yaowa, you know who finna file out Definitively finish you, my fist stick out that eyeball Piranha mentality with a jaws bite all night Coming up, never saw light, but never lost sight [Joe Budden] Jets and movers, cess-poolers, meth abusers You step to us, tech’s, rugers to respect the shooters My men think in sync, roll with the best crew Move to the beat of the same drum without Lex Luger Welcome to nay hood, bigger than jects Cheated death multiple times without riggin the deck So I’m well prepped if you just want war There’ll be blood everywhere, you be laying on the Louboutin floor It’s raw, you keep acting like you don’t know Mouse, n-gga And you gon’ need the best doctors, House n-gga Guard your jewels and avoid large tools Cause after I spill you at the light, you be in a car pool Keep your distance from idiots, cause the tru