[0:15.540] Verse 1:. [0:18.150] City suburbs anyplace where the drums heard. [0:20.120] Whether you is above ground or down under. [0:22.180] I came here to bring a cold room summer.
Who brought out his latest to the ball. Who threw up a prayer and hit the mark. Of course it's out the way, get in the car. Of course you have to pay to play at all.
Take minks off! Take things off!. Take chains off! Take rings off!. Bracelets is yapped, Fame came off!. (Ante Up!) Everything off!. Fool what you want? We stifling fools.
[Chorus:]. This is what you waited all year for, the hardcore. Firing Squad! Firing Hard!. . I'm top of the line, realistic and rugged never smooth. Ring ding! Ring ding! M.O.P. coming through.
Take minks off! Take things off!. Take chains off! Take rings off!. Bracelets is yapped, Fame came off!. (Ante Up!) Everything off!. Fool what you want? We stifling fools.
A, girl I used to know. B, came my one and only. C, she is all alone. D, pressing, feeling lonely. E, ventually she opened up. F, effortlessly falling in love.
Crakkkaz tried to bam In the county, A.C. Cold. Got me stuck in this b*tch they got my bond on hold. . Crakkkaz tried to bam In the county, A.C. Cold.
This your boi JR&B. you know I like I like Like. . Shawty actin'. yeah she actin'. Shawty actin'. Act Like Ya Nasty. (The way you move, you move, you move).
They always come back. no matter what. call me out the blue. talkin' bout she wanna fck. we ain't talk in a few months. now she callin' me. read between the lines.
[Proof]. Tired of niggas rapping the same. Talking the same, ya, hah. Living in the same place. What style is Proof gonna do this time?. Ya really wanna know, huh?.
[bass brother]. Ok. This is another. Public service announcement. Brought to you in part.... . *punch*. . [rondell beene]. Yo. This thing on?. Good good hell yea.
Ok...this is ANOTHER public service announcement. Brought to you in part (punch, yell). Shut up punk!. Yo ? good good hell yeah. Look, I'm speaking on behalf of D-12.
[Chorus - B-Real]. I'm a little bit off the chain, you can call me insane, but the fact remains. That I'm a psycho. Better get it through your brain was a pice of shit, when you say my name, never say it in vain.
(kill kill kill). Dahh-dum, dahh-dum.. dum. Dahh-dum, dahh-dum, duh-da-da-da-da. (kill kill kill). Dahh-dum, dahh-dum.. dum. Dahh-dum, dahh-dum, dumm...
I'm the devil, if ever there was such a thing. The results of much too many drugs what you're seeing. I'm a mindfuck, completely dis-(gu-uh-uh)-sting.
Yeah, homie. I thought we, told we been fucking loco. Cypress Hill, D12, bitch!. . I'm a little bit off the chain, call me insane. But the fact remains that I'm a psycho.
[Eminem]. Its shit like this I kick to these rich white kids. Who just might see how fucked up this sick life is. Whoops I did it again, didn't I? my shit,.
Check it out. This is my shit fo real. Its gunna be off tha hook. Peep this out. The Kon Artist nigga. . [Kon Artist]. The Kon Artist born liar. Lie to your pops and moms.
[proof]. Niggas bite what they can't be. The rich throw what they can't eat. Niggas you ain't sweet. Coughin and gaggin. Often i'm braggin. Got a big dick to stop my pants from saggin.
Now you may be sweet little woman. As the apple on a tree. Don't want no woman to lay up. And depend on me. You got to help me some. Yes, you've got to help me some.