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EminemSession One (Feat. Slaughterhouse)

Ladies and gentlemen
make some noooooise
Aww shit yeah
Y'all ready to get
this shit started or what
Aight well I brought
some friends with me too
Now I ain't back just for the sake
of just sayin I'm back
I could relax but I'd rather
stack ammo on tracks
Couple Xanax
light a couple wax candles then black
Out and relapse
'til I act Jack Daniels and yack
Burp bubbles
attitude's immaturin
Double shot of Bacardi
party vision is blurrin
Whoa oh I can't see shit
my words get to slurrin
Uh oh You can call me
R Kelly now you're in Trouble
What's occurrin before
after and durin' the show
Has no bearing on the bad news
I'm baring whoa
What is it wordplay
No I'm pushin you out the do
So suck my dick on the couch
if you wanna cushion to blow
Now stomp your fuckin feet
'til you get to squishin a hoe
It's pandemonium standin
O when you see him oh
Damn baby you look good
you're givin me wood
You should pull over like
a sweat shirt with a hood
It's neck work get her polly on
you and me both
Break bread while I'm coppin
over this game to pinch a loaf
Now homie who's your favorite
pain in the ass
Who claims to be spittin
the same flames as me I'm Kanye
when he crashed
In other words
I got the hood on smash like
I stepped on the gas
Destroyed the front end
deployed the damn airbags
from the dash
Went through 'em and laughed
Came back an hour after the accident
and bit a goddamn Jawbreaker in half
So stop fakin the funk
and start shakin your ass
Slaughterhouse in the house
with the caucasian of rap
And Just Blaze on the track
what the fuck's more amazin than
that Slut answer me that
Royce where you at
I'm right here Fire Marshall
verbal pair of pliers I pry apart you
Lump on your head designed
by a bar stool
Designed by a cartoon
Before I need to be hired
Jimmy Io' fire Marshall
The 9 tucked against the linin
I pull it out and flip
your partner upside down
like y'all are a couple 69'in
It's like Rick James is shootin up
your house nigga
FUCK YO' COUCH NIGGA
You're screamin fuck the world
with your middle finger up
While I'm over here shovin
my dick in a hole in the mud
My bitch know I'm perfectly fit for murder
Because I murdered her
so you can call me Nickel
to O J to Glove
I got a Posse of Insane Clowns
Blow your brains on your opposite ear
and ask you how your brain sounds
Bad Evil we go Alfred immune
in mad cerebral
You on your last burrito
What that mean Nickel
It's a wrap if you eatin
Get a beat then terrorize
that bitch like a Middle Eastern
Slaughterhouse on FIRE
nobody touchin that
Good day and good night
Ortiz yo where the FUCK you at
I'm right here in my Nike Airs
Buzz Light years
Ahead of my mic peers
quite scary to look at a nightmare
Where my book at I write fear
in the heart of you tight squares
I harbor the art of you nice swear
Is that weird cause that made me
hotter than my dear
Uncle Al's breath after polishin off
his ninth beer
Homie chill listen I swear
I'm God I give tracks a Holy feel
and they bite ears
I'm right here why wouldn't I be
Just waitin to be hooked to IV as well
when you look at my pee
And this joint no exception
so just point a direction
And record the pig's oink
when I rip his intestine
This isn't just an infection
This won't go away
with penicillin injections
Millions of questions arose
after they did an inspection
what I exhibit
Seems to be non contagious
yet anybody can get it
Aw shit it I did it again
when I lit up this pen
I emitted this phlegm
this time it's alongside Eminem
So tell a friend to tell
a friend write a disgustin hook
Jump in shark water and swim
yo where the fuck is Crook
I'm right here lettin the shottie pop
quick as a karate chop
Get your body shot
get your top chopped like a lollipop
Call it Maserati drop in the body shop
Get your mommy knocked
and your Uncle Tommy molli wopped
I take your life to the ninth inning
A knife in the gunfight
I love it me and my knife winnin
I laugh when you fall
the shit'll be funny
I'll bite my bitch in the ass
and watch her sit on my money
Man all the bitches holla
they wanna drop my britches
Then jaw on my dick and swallow
leave drawers in this Impala
I ball like Iguodala
I bear more arms than six koalas
As soon as I draw get sent to Allah
Bilinguist don I kill with the tongue
I'm Atilla the Hun
I'm Genghis Khan I'm a genius spawn
I pillage your village for fun
an egregious con
A syllable gun real as they come
Long Beach Saddam
Slaughterhouse equals swine flu
at South Line
We do it to try to do without tryin
Slaughterhouse
Cause to it's us it's so easy
Where's Jumpoff Joe Beezy
Ladies and gentlemen
make some noooooise
Aww shit yeah
Y'all ready to get
this shit started or what
Aight well I brought
some friends with me too
Now I ain't back just for the sake
of just sayin I'm back
I could relax but I'd rather
stack ammo on tracks
Couple Xanax
light a couple wax candles then black
Out and relapse
'til I act Jack Daniels and yack
Burp bubbles
attitude's immaturin
Double shot of Bacardi
party vision is blurrin
Whoa oh I can't see shit
my words get to slurrin
Uh oh You can call me
R Kelly now you're in Trouble
What's occurrin before
after and durin' the show
Has no bearing on the bad news
I'm baring whoa
What is it wordplay
No I'm pushin you out the do
So suck my dick on the couch
if you wanna cushion to blow
Now stomp your fuckin feet
'til you get to squishin a hoe
It's pandemonium standin
O when you see him oh
Damn baby you look good
you're givin me wood
You should pull over like
a sweat shirt with a hood
It's neck work get her polly on
you and me both
Break bread while I'm coppin
over this game to pinch a loaf
Now homie who's your favorite
pain in the ass
Who claims to be spittin
the same flames as me I'm Kanye
when he crashed
In other words
I got the hood on smash like
I stepped on the gas
Destroyed the front end
deployed the damn airbags
from the dash
Went through 'em and laughed
Came back an hour after the accident
and bit a goddamn Jawbreaker in half
So stop fakin the funk
and start shakin your ass
Slaughterhouse in the house
with the caucasian of rap
And Just Blaze on the track
what the fuck's more amazin than
that Slut answer me that
Royce where you at
I'm right here Fire Marshall
verbal pair of pliers I pry apart you
Lump on your head designed
by a bar stool
Designed by a cartoon
Before I need to be hired
Jimmy Io' fire Marshall
The 9 tucked against the linin
I pull it out and flip
your partner upside down
like y'all are a couple 69'in
It's like Rick James is shootin up
your house nigga
FUCK YO' COUCH NIGGA
You're screamin fuck the world
with your middle finger up
While I'm over here shovin
my dick in a hole in the mud
My bitch know I'm perfectly fit for murder
Because I murdered her
so you can call me Nickel
to O J to Glove
I got a Posse of Insane Clowns
Blow your brains on your opposite ear
and ask you how your brain sounds
Bad Evil we go Alfred immune
in mad cerebral
You on your last burrito
What that mean Nickel
It's a wrap if you eatin
Get a beat then terrorize
that bitch like a Middle Eastern
Slaughterhouse on FIRE
nobody touchin that
Good day and good night
Ortiz yo where the FUCK you at
I'm right here in my Nike Airs
Buzz Light years
Ahead of my mic peers
quite scary to look at a nightmare
Where my book at I write fear
in the heart of you tight squares
I harbor the art of you nice swear
Is that weird cause that made me
hotter than my dear
Uncle Al's breath after polishin off
his ninth beer
Homie chill listen I swear
I'm God I give tracks a Holy feel
and they bite ears
I'm right here why wouldn't I be
Just waitin to be hooked to IV as well
when you look at my pee
And this joint no exception
so just point a direction
And record the pig's oink
when I rip his intestine
This isn't just an infection
This won't go away
with penicillin injections
Millions of questions arose
after they did an inspection
what I exhibit
Seems to be non contagious
yet anybody can get it
Aw shit it I did it again
when I lit up this pen
I emitted this phlegm
this time it's alongside Eminem
So tell a friend to tell
a friend write a disgustin hook
Jump in shark water and swim
yo where the fuck is Crook
I'm right here lettin the shottie pop
quick as a karate chop
Get your body shot
get your top chopped like a lollipop
Call it Maserati drop in the body shop
Get your mommy knocked
and your Uncle Tommy molli wopped
I take your life to the ninth inning
A knife in the gunfight
I love it me and my knife winnin
I laugh when you fall
the shit'll be funny
I'll bite my bitch in the ass
and watch her sit on my money
Man all the bitches holla
they wanna drop my britches
Then jaw on my dick and swallow
leave drawers in this Impala
I ball like Iguodala
I bear more arms than six koalas
As soon as I draw get sent to Allah
Bilinguist don I kill with the tongue
I'm Atilla the Hun
I'm Genghis Khan I'm a genius spawn
I pillage your village for fun
an egregious con
A syllable gun real as they come
Long Beach Saddam
Slaughterhouse equals swine flu
at South Line
We do it to try to do without tryin
Slaughterhouse
Cause to it's us it's so easy
Where's Jumpoff Joe Beezy

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