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Pussies [More tired gunfire- scary!] Fall in and get quoted yall Yeah It’s Cashis Welcome to the Shady game G’s up
Obie went plat He back with another classic 50 went Diamond Smashed twice bastards D-12 multi back to back Eminem the hardest sellin artist in rap Stat quo the mixtape messiah In the phantom About to run the A When we drop stanlanta Bobby Creek You know his motherfuckin’ name nigga Bobby Creek He ain’t no motherfuckin’ game nigga I’m Cashis Mixtape was a classic Ep is a classic LP is that shit Dark park Money and all But much more Told me go all out Serve em all homeboy I’m a west nigga A midwest nigga I’m the best nigga Cause we the best niggas From street team to GM To BP This ain’t a crime family This rap shit is a dream team
[Somebody who sounds like he's holding his nose] We took a break for a minute And now we bangin’ But we been listenin to everything that you been sayin’ And now we comin’ for everybody who be hatin’ From 06 through in… Everything is shady’s We took a break for a minute And now we bangin’ But we been listenin to everything that you been sayin’ And now we comin’ for everybody who be hatin’ From 06 through in… Everything is shady’s
Kill the cash hard Bout to smash frauds Puttin’ fast broads Through the windport I can handle narcs When the candle sparks You hit the ground And I snatch the bandana We ridin’ out It’s shady game nigga Hope ya bulletproof Fat fuck lame nigga Know who I’m talkin’ to Glad ya man did You bout to get it too Rest with your fam man This a cold game Played by the coldest man Everything ya see The 7 4 k Sell the of cocaine I’m a dopeman Plus I’m holdin’ weight Cause I’m the dope man A west coast gangsta Chi-town gold Interstate runner Watch me drive a brick through And we ain’t backin’ down Way past rappin’ now Right before my album drop My homeboys’ll clap you down
[Somebody who sounds like he's holding his nose] We took a break for a minute And now we bangin’ But we been listenin to everything you been sayin’ And now we comin’ for everybody who be hatin’ From 06 through in… Everything is shady’s We took a break for a minute And now we bangin’ But we been listenin to everything you been sayin’ And now we comin’ for everybody who be hatin’ From 06 through in… Everything is shady’s
A born winner Similar to familiar County hound comin’ to burn your whole city up I catch ya up in the club Empty the 5th on ya You all know it’s pussy By Vivica I’m the realest nigga Ya wanna mob with me If you a dealer nigga You can get blocks from me I hand rocks and jeans The cream Glocks and things To mark seven Throw 6 Got with the team Now I’m on the scene Reachin’ out Bein’ a celebrity bring me more bitches In a position to watch by more nitches And place at the end of the plots I hold niggas Figures Urban peaces, greases Last week to the point a police was shot And if niggas wanna know what I been bout lately Nigga take it how ya want it Rap with Shady
[Somebody who sounds like he's holding his nose] We took a break for a minute And now we bangin’ But we been listenin to everything that you been sayin’ And now we comin’ for everybody who be hatin’ From 06 through in… Everything is shady’s We took a break for a minute And now we bangin’ But we been listenin to everything that you been sayin’ And now we comin’ for everybody who be hatin’ From 06 through in… Everything is shady’s
Everything is Shady’s Up from the west coast And the midwest Cashis Boast boy Block boys We pioneerin’ this In the race to be legends Cash Tie die
Hennyed up, remmyed up, ski mask, black truck Dickie outfit, passenger side (Mr Grip Pump), fuck it I just did 2 lines A chrome tech nine, it’ll tear out niggas spine It’s a party, go on in an have fun, cause after it’s over all you goin’ hear is (gunshots) Shootin’, blassin’, hittin’ the floor, $10,000 in the safe, shit I’m about to score Cause I’m dangerous off angel dust, shyt i’ll bust, even the nigga that came wit us An this is for my niggas that be robbin’ an stealin’, carjackin, murder one’s an fucken drug dealin’s
I stumble in the club blowed, 9mm cocked, somethins’ tellin’ me to stop, fuck it, I aint see the cops nigga’s don’t believe it ’till they see it’s out, stupid motherfuckers wanna take a scenic route now the heaters out, bitches scream like I pulled my penis out Beggin’ me to put that big motherfucker away, but the demons out Everybody on the floor, come out of that mink, come out of them diamonds an you come out of that valuer Party is over, shut the fuck down, cut the music, matter of fact turn it back it up, shit I can use it I need the noise, in case I have to let a couple off, saw another icy chain, walked over an tugged it off Gimme that buttersoft, they say she buyin’ out the bar, you can buy my drinks for today an tomorrow I’m out for the paper, my homie better hide them jewels, I’m in the game starvin’ an I playin’ by the rules
[Obie Trice (Eminem)] (O trice common) Yeah niggas got me I’ma get em, it aint over
[Chorus - Obie Trice] You can catch me in a wip with a fifth of pimp juice And I’m popin a clip, bout to fix this issue You pray that I don’t hit, I’m not equipped to miss you Your gonna need an ambulance to stitch your tissue Or either have a bag on your hip to shit through You seen us on the ave, aim just to get you But my penis is a mag when I lift it hit you Cause I don’t go anywhere without my pistol pistol
[Verse 1- Obie Trice] I, solemnly swear on my daughters tears The nigga that got em in the head, and feel it before the year ends Hope you inconspicuous my friend Cause once the word get back, your in a world of sin Bullets will hurdle at him For try’in to murda whats been determined as the first solo African And go platinum with an accident, happened that But maggots I’m alive with vengeance to get back My momma blood pressure was affected from that My little girl need her daddy on the phone at a certain time, exact now Them nigga act wild But when the mac come out, you niggas X out Now I don’t wanna hear X, Y , Z im X’n out your whole entity for try’in to kill meFilthy mother fuckers I’ll show you what real be When these HTB‘s light up your kidneys I’m so sincere, you seein it hurts this year It’s not a verse it’s a curse from burse And whats on your purse And over hear, this is Obie here I’m clear Niggers bewhere I’m commin at you with firearms an here And your purpose on suprefinous, how can I be merciful When mercamies is a mercenaries gold Nigga I got paper, I’ll have your urgently exposed No emergencies bringin back ur souls Slugs shatter your bone for pat pat me in the dome Learn is powderin We catch him at home, he rome That when automatics sporadically catch him in the abdomen Another dirty mother fuckers gone, YEAH!
[Chorus - Obie Trice] You can catch me in a wip with a fifth of pimp juice And I’m popin a clip, bout to fix this issue You pray that I don’t hit, I’m not equipped to miss you Your gonna need an ambulance to stitch your tissue Or either have a bag on your hip to shit through You seen us on the ave, aim just to get you But my penis is a mag when I lift it hit you Cause I don’t go anywhere without my pistol pistol
(Gun shot (screams in background)) Second rounds on me Robn’in, shoot’in. Kill’in, Murda Oh shit run Robn’in, shoot’in. Kill’in, Murda
[Intro: 50 Cent] Who run it? You know, you acting like you don’t know We run it You know but you acting like you don’t know Who run it? You know, you acting like you don’t know We run it You know but you acting like you don’t know
You know, you acting like you don’t know I tear the club up fo’ sho’ This flow is gon’ bring mo dough And you know but you acting like you don’t know
[50 Cent] Now homie I say I run it (run it) cause I’m in control Hypnotic, Hennessey, a couple shots of Patron I have you feeling aight, I get you high as a kite Party popping shawty says she coming with me tonight I ain’t shoulder leaning, I ain’t snapping and popping Either I’m bobbin ma head or I’m just standing their watching I’m a hustler I hustle, you can tell that I’m paid And I protect what I got, I’m in the house with my blade Nigga you front you gone get it, OK now maybe I said it Cause I want you to triddy, yeah I be on that shitty You should see when I’m stunting, I flash the stones to be wanting Push the whip, see me rolling, you can tell that I’m holding I’m just doing ma thang, you know the Units the game I got my grimy Shady with me you front you gonna have to get me off your ass I pay the lawsuit and laugh (haha) It’s not a big deal it’s nothing but some cash (let’s go)
[Chorus: 50 Cent] Who run it? You know, you acting like you don’t know I tear the club up fo’ sho’ This flow is gon’ bring mo dough And you know but you acting like you don’t know Who run it? You know, you acting like you don’t know I tear the club up fo’ sho’ This flow is gon’ bring mo dough And you know but you acting like you don’t know
[Eminem] When me and Fif got together to do this music The more we became enveloped we just developed a fellowship through it It’s no pretend shit, it’s friendship, me nemesis is su nemesis Ain’t for him, it’s just media, see to them it’s just images But this shit is no gimmicks, this is blood in and blood out When there’s beef you jus’ gotta know when to butt in and butt out If there’s a problem we solve it, if we don’t resolve it It usually just evolves into one big brawl and we all get involved in it We should all get a merit, this much beef we inherit And wear it like a badge with honor, pass it around and share it And let it go to whoever’s holding the most current beef on their shoulders And their soldiers got their backs ’til it’s over But tonight, we ain’t coming here to beef with nobody We came to party, Banks, Cashis and Mr. Ferrari So it’s Shady Aftermizat back in that ass, you wizzass Come hizzon what kinda fuzukin quizition is that
[Chorus: 50 Cent, Eminem] Who run it? You know, you acting like you don’t know I tear the club up fo’ sho’ This flow is gon’ bring mo dough And you know but you acting like you don’t know Who run it? I say you know, you acting like you don’t know I tear the club up fo’ sho’ This flow is gon’ bring mo dough And you know but you acting like you don’t know
[Ca$his] Pistol play ricochet, see where the victim lay Slumped over bleeding J.F.K Hays K to your chest plate cave I ride to the death, do you rep that way? Forever ima be a Shady 7-4 gangsta Plus I survive everything you got in that chamber I thrive off of danger, jumping in all beef You keep talking shit now the squad called me
[Lloyd Banks] Enough holding back the steam, Em let off a magazine Dappadon Cappa queen mixed in with Cashis creams Started off with half a dream, developed into what you see Telling ain’t my cup of tea, can’t tell I’m a fucking G I’m on automatic when I’m at it, start static And you splattered, shit shattered, I’m a walking bitch magnet Spit it how I live it, live it all the way to the limit And I’m always on my pivot for my digits, you dig it?
[Chorus: 50 Cent] Who run it? You know, you acting like you don’t know I tear the club up fo sho This flow is gon’ bring mo dough And you know but you acting like you don’t know Who run it? You know, you acting like you don’t know I tear the club up fo sho This flow is gon’ bring mo dough And you know but you acting like you don’t know Who run it?
[Tony Yayo] You know who this is Shady, G-Unit, Aftermath Lloyd Bands, Cashis, Marshall Mathers, Ferrari F-50 It’s a movement, you can’t stop it Talk of New York, Tony Yayo…
There’s never been this, much of a menace in this game as this And it’s the, most sinister duo in the business Once again its the, illest and realest killas The most villainous Dre protege, Shady apprentice Drop them zeros and get with these heroes Do you want losers or winners, this music is in us, and it’s Not over ’till we say it’s finished and G-Unit spinners Will keep spinnin’, this is Hip Hop when it’s in it’s Truest form, the greatest, Hate us or love us Make voodoo dolls of us and keep stickin’ those pins in us Thick as his skin is or as short as his wick is The trick is to be able to walk big as his dick is And as sick as his music is, or was, still is Whatever, forever, he will be the illest To ever sh-shock the world, what to do next He’s already reconciled with his ex [reversed], a chainsaw and an axe Jump a bitch’s desk, strangle her neck While we have sex while Bill Clinton plays the sax I sprays the vex, yeah bring Shady on back The maniac of rap, devil baby on crack Resurrect, I never left, baby I’m bad I’ve gone mad, my comrade Dre-zy automatically He says I’m too broke to fix, way beyond that I may be off drugs, but it’s made me off track In fact, this right here very well could be the last rap I ever do spit, I’ll never do shit, that’s that Fuck it I quit, suck on a dick, jackass I’m done with this wack ass rap, kiss my black ass
[Verse 2 - 50 Cent]
Nah, Em, tell ‘em to kiss my black ass, to clean parts, to shitty parts, My bullet wounds, my beauty marks, the Fif’ll tell you’re ass apart! A game in this game, crush a motherfuckers free start, Shady paid me, Shady crazy, Fifty crazy rich, bitch, Different day, nothing change, it’s the same shit, trick, Teflon wrapped on, case I get clapped on, D’s searching the whip, glad I left the mac home, Still grindin’, still shinin’, nigga lord knows, You rocking wit the kid to spit sicker sick flows, I carried Game’s style for nine months and gave birth to it, Now I’m feeling like a proud father watching him do it, E’eryday Dre day, front and cause a maylay, Turn the town upside down with a frown upside down, I smile through summan’ fowl, and watch my money pile, I’m fuckin’ with strict stacks, I’m kickin’ you stripped fats, I hit you with it, bag it, pump it, bring me mines right back!
(feat. Stat Quo, Obie Trice, Bobby Creekwater, Ca$his)
[Intro]
Shady, we’re back
[Verse 1 - Eminem]
Nothin’ can stop and nothin’ can change it you better just make new living arrangements, if you think your the top and king of the castle You about to get thrown off the throne and ripped a new asshole All I hear is, I’m best at this an I’m best at that, but I don’t hear my name No man brought up in rap and I don’t usually trip or dare get caught up in that but when they say one of the best, I’m nowhere thought of as that Not even the same league as Jay-Z Nas, Pac, Biggie or maybe they’ll name me Somewhere down at the bottom right after AZ or say “he ripped that Biggie verse or that Jay-Z Yo, his verses were crazy on that Renegade beat but I ain’t never bought no whole CD of Shady And I all I hear is pop tunes come on the rad-i-o And they play ‘em 20 times in a row daily” And that very well may be the same reason they don’t say me when they speak on hip-hop legends which has amazed me Cause I thought the formula was to hit mainstream and make it big-big-big-big-b-baby
[Verse 2 - Obie Trice]
So maybe the 80’s made me crazy, I been tryin’ to get my weight up since the A Slim Shady gave me the gate key, paid the ways So lately mind state’s get better each day, replay my relay race when I was chasin’ the a fey at 18, 8 years later his voice in Beijing no choice I chase cream so..
[Eminem]
Shady, we’re back
[Verse 3 - Stat Quo]
This is what I eat, sleep, breath an feed my kids whatever I feel my family needs I treat the mic like the block, fought with my rocks an squeeze critics who expect me to under achieve I just deal with the hate I receive, I rollin’ back my sleeves, ? show other bree with bran wrapped to his knees? An tell him suck my dick, take a bow an leave with a sack full of amar cheese, I found it hard to believe Who the bullet perceive to be G’s an claim there runnin’ shit, nigga I run me An as a kid, teacher said I had a mouth on me, that same mouth got me the deal with Dre and E Folk in the hood asking where I be, dawg I’m out in Hawaii, don’t like it drink my pee Record songs for the Detox LP, feet don’t fail heat, niggas got me bent like cranberry and bellvee? I’ma die wealthy, boss of the game, what the fuck they goin’ tell me, A-Town’s own tre, Aftermath Shady
[Eminem]
Shady, we’re back
[Verse 4 - Bobby Creek]
Y’all market y’all own block, they see me ???? that, rap game’s an old flame my nigga I want ‘em back Like mic check, pimp for what it’s worth I got the right knit, sittin’ here excited by some shit that ain’t right yet No regret, live by a cold June, no bot, y’all niggas won’t be satisfied ’till I show ??, go out on the limb with Em ’cause I’m with him, put a barrel to they apparel to you an some of them Stand a chance at the dance without a bowtie, Shady Records re-introduced you niggas to multi, so hot, all the light that they given me an the haters like a chauffer because it’s have driven me To a view with a vendetta, I am the epitome, I don’t give a fuck about you nigga I’m just livin’ me We the reason for the season so I’m just breezin’ through the track, nigga
[Eminem]
Shady
[Verse 5 - Cashis]
I can prove I’m here to somethin’ you never do, from hand to hand coke sales for my revenue I ain’t been to a bucks an why I ain’t snuck a weapon through, there’s no background reveals a 1-8-7-2, ’till the block I’m the truth, to the cops I’m the proof And if a nigga’s still out there you just gotta shoot, I carry over my street ethics to the booth In the Shady crime fam, Al Capone in his youth, the difference between me an you, I already done an lived the street life, niggas run away from it, you follow my life, in the Midwest blunted, pitchfork’s held high, 4 5th by the stomach, you find me right now on the C.A. streets, I’m on the roof of the building shootin’ at police, some of the homies feel opposition can’t kill me, I’ma walkin’ obituary, death live in me, I take life through the pen by the way I’m see I’ll have you raped in the pen, like American meat I’m connected gettin’ weight, from MS-13 with SK’s, AR’s an Mini-14’s, I’m Ca$his, the last of the real, were strapped on Prozac B’s and E pills, it’s the rap, got the block on tip, 2 ???? of crack I’m in the light dark contract, Shady’s back, nigga
[Eminem]
Shady, we’re back Ha, I told you we was back Ha ha ha
Yeah! God damn! Feels like a long time don’t it? Did you miss us? We missed you!
Shady Narcotics It’s the Re up! Pussies
And we’re back Myself [gunshot] D12 [gunshot] 50 cent [gunshot] Obie Trice [gunshot] Stat Quo [gunshot]
And I would also like to introduce. . . The two newest members of the family One goes by the name of Bobby Creek [gunshot] The other goes by the name of Ca$his [gunshot], from orange county
