[Verse 1: Eminem] Now this crib's about to kick off, this party looks wack Let's take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch I'm 'bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back That's why my pen needs a pad cause my rhymes on the ra-hag Just like I did with addiction I'm 'bout to kick it Like I'm a magician critics I turn to crickets Got 'em still on the fence ready to pick it But quick get impaled when I tell 'em stick it So sick I'm looking pale, well that's my pigment I'm bout to go ham ya bish, shout out to Kendrick Let's bring it back to that thing that's slim, bitch! The art of the MCing mixed with da Vinci and MC Ren And I don't mean Stimpy's friend, bitch Been Public Enemy since you thought PE was gym, bitch
[Bridge] Take your shoes off, let your hair down and (go berserk), all night long Grow your beard out, just weird out and (go berserk), all night long
[Hook] We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m. So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let yourself go Say fuck it before we kick the bucket Life's too short to not go for broke So everybody, everybody go berserk
[Verse 2: Eminem] Guess it's just the way that I'm dressed, ain't it? Khakis pressed, Nike shoes just being fresh laced So I guess it ain't Dead after shave of cologne that made him just faint Plus I just showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint Sweet love is a chess game, check mate But girl your body's banging, jump me in, bang bang Yes sir, we ball, I was thinking the same thing So come get on this kid drop, bop with the bop, gang gang P-p-p-pow pow chicka wow wow Catch a cab, I wanna go down, br-bow-bow Slow it down, throw in the towel, t-t-towel towel Low it down, I don't know how, how, how, how At least I know that I don't know Question is are you bozos smart enough to feel stupid Hope so, now ho
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[Verse 3: Eminem] They say that love is powerful as cough syrup and Styrofoam All I know is I fell asleep and woke up in that Monte Carlo With the ugly Kardashian Lamar, oh sorry we done both set the bar low Bars hard, drugs hard thought thats the past But I done did enough codeine to knock Future into tomorrow