Skippin in through the back door, fruity MC´s get ambushed Rammed and squooshed, slammed and pushed, crammed and mushed Then I´m movin on down from the right to left So bite the meth or prepare to fight to death To get jacked, attacked and cracked in two Smackin through ´til youre black and blue for actin true I´m dreaded like a man whose hair is all strands Proof that I be sniffin on aerosol cans I´m stompin, I´m kickin, and I´m chokin, and I´m stampin em I´m coughin, I´m stickin, and I´m pokin and I´m clampin em To electric chairs and tightenin bolts Hit em with frightening jolts of lightning bolts
I´m zappin, rappers, singers, and dancers Faster than you could smack the figures for ransom Cancer is in the flesh, alive and breathin Survivin by connivin and theivin
[DJ scratching] - "Do it!", "Eat em up"
[Eminem]
I had a dream I was gettin jacked by biters It felt like I was bein attacked by spiders Developin a fear of biterphobia I´m holdin a gas can and lighter over ya If I detect ya, I´ma pulverize Dissect your brain, diggin in your skull for lies
And I´ma torture, with material iller than a stark ravin mad serial killer I´m more dangerous than a loader chamber is A major risk to a plagiarist So beware of the aura, A terror for the horrible Will scare ya tomorrow, is the airbourne assault of the rappers Hit the source to better my skills, I head for the border And run the Galloping Hills, the choice is yours Cause now buddy´s noises force me to scream til my voice is hoarse Cause I´m sick of these amateurs who rap like ravageurs and sabateurs that bite like labradors In the range of my double-barrel And your life is in danger, trouble, and peril
[DJ scratching]
[Eminem]
I trample and stamp liars, like they were campfires Cause vampires bite on my balls and clamp pliers And swing on my big thingamajig So I´m bringin my nig Proof for backup when I sing at my gig Cause biters are fallin head over heels In love with every rhyme that I´ve said over reels That´s how I became paranoid Chewin my fingernails, pullin my hair annoyed Cause every time you bit it was deliberate So I´m forced to hit a little quicker with an ultimatum I assault and slayed em
with rhymes and it´s ultimatum just to cultivate em Energetic and imaginative, pronouns and verbs, predicates and adjectives Will reach out and grab ya, 9 times outta 10 That´s why I´m spilling my mother f(cut) rhymes out a pen
[DJ scratching] - "Everybody walk out the back door"