Earthquake (remix) Lyrics - Eminem

This is how it goes 

Welcome one and all to the show 

We're wired up, fired up, fucking ready to go 

In the back of the parking lot outside of the bar 

Twenty deep, twenty feet from the boulevard 

Black hoodies 

Black caps 

Black label in glasses 

Previewing the new shit before the masses 

Cause the first thing I need when I've got a new beat 

Is to see how it sounds echoing off the street 

I just take it for a spin 

Pop the CD in 

Slide it up to ten and get that rearview shaking in 

Then play it again so there's no mistaking 

San Andreas the block 

Get this bitch earthquaking like 

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From the front to the back and the side to side 

If you fear what I feel put 'em up real high 

Front to the back and the side to side 

If you fear what I feel put 'em up real high 

Back with Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk 

Fix your must, you'll just be another one bit the dust 

Just one of my mother's sons who got thrown under the bus 

Kiss my butt, lick fumunda cheese from under my nuts 

It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks 

It's a must I redeem my name and haters get mushed 

Bitches lust, man they love me when I lay in the cutt 

Fisticuffs, the lady give her eighty some paper cut 

Now picture us, it's ridiculous you curse at the thought 

Cause when I spit the verse the shit gets worse than Worcestershire sauce 

If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time 

Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes 

It's elementary, the elephants have entered the room 

I venture to say with the center of attention it's true 

Not to mention back with a vengeance so here's the signal 

Of the bat symbol, the platinum trio's back on you hoes 

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From the front to the back and the side to side 

If you fear what I feel put 'em up real high 

Front to the back and the side to side 

If you fear what I feel put 'em up real high 

Front to the back and the side to side 

If you fear what I feel put 'em up real high 

Front to the back and the side to side 

If you fear what I feel put 'em up real high 

You're not ready 

I got plenty cuts for twenty months dropped steadily 

Plenty tracks to empty on your wack pedigree 

I'm backed heavily while you're back peddling 

Forget the chitchat on me homie kick back 

I'm on that shit that can get your homie bitch-slapped 

So zip your lip back listen and watch 

We got the whole block rockin' off the way the beat knocks 

You don't have to warn the people on the corner they know 

That if you're standing on that corner then you're getting that show 

World premiering you're hearing that Machine Shop flow 

San Andreas the block 

Get this bitch earthquaking like 

From the front to the back and the side to side 

If you fear what I feel put 'em up real high 

Front to the back and the side to side 

If you fear what I feel put 'em up real high 

Front to the back and the side to side 

If you fear what I feel put 'em up real high 

Front to the back and the side to side