[P!nk]
You can sound the alarm, you can call out your guards
You can fence in your yard, you can hold all the cards

But I won´t back down
Oh no, I won´t back down, oh no

[Eminem]
Cadillac Sevilles, coupe DeVilles
Brain-dead rims, yeah, stupid wheels
Girl, I´m too for real, lose your tooth-and-nail
Tryna fight it, try to deny it, stupid, you will feel
What I do, I do at will
Shootin´ from the hip, yeah, boy, I shoot to kill
Half a breath left on my deathbed
Screamin´, “F that!” – yeah, super-ill
Baby, what the deal? We can chill
Split a half a pill and a Happy Meal
Fuck a steak, slut, I´ll cut my toes off
And step on the receipt ´fore I foot the bill
Listen, garden tool, don´t make me introduce you

To my power tool, you know the fuckin´ drill
How you douchebags feel knowin´ you´re disposable?
Summer´s Eve, Massengill
Shady´s got the mass appeal
Baby, crank the shit, ´cause it´s your goddamn jam
You said that you want your punchlines a little more compact
Well, shorty, I´m that man
These other cats ain´t metaphorically where I´m at, man
I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium
And said, “Settle your fuckin´ ass down!
I´m ready for combat, man!”
Get it? Calm Batman, nah
Ain´t nobody who´s as bomb and as nuts
Lines are like Mom´s CAT-scans

´Cause they fuckin´ go bananas
Honey, I applaud that ass
Swear to God, man, these broads can´t dance
Ma, show ´em how it´s done
Spaz like a goddamn Taz, yeah

[P!nk]
You can sound the alarm, you can call out your guards
You can fence in your yard, you can hold all the cards
But I won´t back down
Oh no, I won´t back down, oh no

[Eminem]
Girl, shake that ass like a donkey with Parkinson´s
Make like Michael J. Fox is in your drawers

Playin´ with an etch-a-sketch
Bet you that you´ll never guess
Who´s knockin´ at your door, people hit the floors
Yeah, tonight, ladies, you gon´ get divorced
Girl, forget remorse, I´ma hit you broads
With Chris´s force like you pissed him off
Talented with the tongue, ma´fucker
You ain´t got a lick in yours
Hittin´ licks like I´m robbin´ liquor stores
Makin´ cash registers shit their drawers
Think you spit the rawest?
I´m an uncooked slab of beef layin´ on your kitchen floor
Other words, I´m off the meat rack
Bring the beat back, bring in two extension cords
I´ma measure my dick shit, I need six inches more
Fuck, my dick´s big, bitch, need I remind you

That I don´t need the fuckin´ swine flu to be a sick pig?
You´re addicted, I´m dope
I´m the longest needle around here need a fix, ock?
I´m the big shot get it, dick-snots?
You´re just small pokes, little pricks
Girl, you think that other prick´s hot?
I´ll drink gasoline and eat a lit match
Before I sit back and let him get hotter
Better call the cops on him quick, fast
Shady´s right back on your bitch-ass
White trash with a half a six-pack in his hatchback
Trailer hitch attached to the back, dispatch

[P!nk]
You can sound the alarm, you can call out your guards

You can fence in your yard, you can hold all the cards
But I won´t back down
Oh no, I won´t back down, oh no

[Eminem]
Bitch, am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped rappin´?
Does a bird chirp? Does Lil´ Wayne slurp ´zurp
´Til he burps and smoke purp?
Does a word search get circles wrapped around it
Like you do when I come through?
I´d like you to remind yourself of what the fuck I can do
When I´m on the mic
Oh, you´re the kind of girl that I could take a likin´ to
Psych! I´m spikin´ you like a football

Been this way since I stood a foot tall
You´re a good catch with a shitty spouse
Got a pretty mouth and a good jaw
Give me good brain, watch the wood-grain
Don´t want no cum stain bitch, you listenin´?
Tryin´ to turn me down, slut, I´m talkin´ to you
Turn me back up! Are you insane?!
Tryin´ to talk over me in the car
Shut the fuck up while my shit´s playin´!
I´m a shit stain on the underwear of life
What´s the saying? Where there´s thunder, there is lightning
And they say that it never strikes twice in the same place
Then how the fuck have I been hit six times
In three different locations on four separate occasions?
And you can bet your stankin´ ass

That I´ve come to smash everything in my path
Fork was in the road, took the psycho path
Poison Ivy wouldn´t have me thinkin´ rash
So hit the dance-floor, cutie, while I do my duty
On this microphone; shake your booty, shorty!
I´m the shit why you think Proof used to call me "Doody"?

[P!nk]
You can sound the alarm, you can call out your guards
You can fence in your yard, you can hold all the cards
But I won´t back down
Oh no, I won´t back down, oh no