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 I turn critics 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, wait that’s my pigment

I’m going 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

[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 that’s the past

But I done did enough codeine to knock Future into tomorrow

And girl I ain’t got no money to borrow

But I am tryin’ to find a way to get you alone, car note!

Oh, Marshall Mathers shouldn’t everybody know

Get the bar soap lathered, kangols and Carhartt, these Cargos

Girl you’re fixin’ to get your heart broke, don’t be absurd man

You bird brained baby I ain’t called anybody baby since Birdman

Unless you’re a swallow

Word, w-word man you heard, but don’t be discouraged girl

This is your jam, unless you got toe jam

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