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[Intro - Eminem]
WAAAAHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOO!!! [laughs]
Guess who`s back?!?!
Mommy! We`re home!!
Say hello to my little friends
DJ Muggs, Soul Assassins, Cypress Hill
Everybody! Put your hands where my eyes can see!!!
[Verse - Eminem]
Everywhere we go people know that we roll deep as fuck
Fourty fifty Samoans, they knowing when D-Bo was
50, Tweezy, Obie there won`t be no hoe in us
They pop shit like they gon do shit but no one does
From New York down to Texas, back up to Los Angeles
We`ve changed the way we move so man up if you can`t adjust
You may end up getting rushed by too many to handle us
It`s funny, I guess money does have its advantages
And it isn`t that we just think that we can`t be touched
It`s not like we`re just feeling ourselves that much
It`s just, that if someone ever does put us in the clutch
We just know that y`all ain`t gon be the one who`s gon do it
Cause first of all you`re pussy and everybody can see that
You fuck around, get caught in a spot that you shouldn`t be at
That you got no business being in, we ain`t even gon be in it
No one`s gunna hear nothing, no one`s gunna see this shit
And they`ll be in and up out of it, them boys is bout it, bout it
The noise from (?) be drowned out by the crowd
And you`ll be laying on the ground getting trampled by people dancing
Till the club closes, and clears out
And that`s when they see you flatened
Nobody saw it happen, all cause your jaws are flapping
And you couldn`t stop yapping and took it past rapping
It ain`t about the music no more, it`s bout trying to show off
And it feels like any minute the bomb is bout to go off