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Eminem

Genres: Hip-Hop

Ridaz Lyrics - Eminem

Aw man, yeah 

You ever be in the club, man 

You get in a fight 

And people you don't even know jump in 

 

You feel like you wanna hit something your fist clinches 

You're pissed, you just wanna get someone 

Well, shit jump on this, you're 'bout to get your shit pushed in 

I'm just inches away, I'm splittin' your shit wide open 

 

No stitches can save, you'll die with your eyes open 

You hope this isn't the way you end up going out 

But I guess just is I'm afraid razors scissors and blades 

Make Jason say isn't this great aww look theres participatin' 

 

This ass kickin' debate that's startin' to take place 

In the middle of street 

Little did you know there'd be an all out brawl 

Soon as you heard this beat 

 

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Emergency personnel rush to the murder scene but it's too late 

It's absolute pandemonium rushed away in an ambulance is your fate 

Nothing nobody told you when you left your house today 

Could of made you anticipate such an ass whoopin' 

Okay till the anger dissipates, you get punched in the face, reciprocate 

 

So what the deal ridaz? 

Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts? 

My balls are feeling mighty big now 

I might just have to dig down and pull 'em through my britches 

 

I said, so what the deal ridaz? 

Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts? 

My balls are feeling might big now 

I might just have to dig down and pull 'em through my britches 

 

You step in a place with enough misplaced anger to catch a case 

Anxious to get in some shit got your gangsters all with your ladies 

You better go get your mace 'cause Shady said so 

You may wanna pick up the radio and bang it against your face 

 

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That's a fucking lighter you feel, now do you still wanna grill? 

If you don't wanna get your shit beat outta you, chill 

'Cause if you doubt me you will yeah, got me a pill found me a thrill 

I gotta a couple of drinks here and I'm bound to refill 

 

Girl, howdy how do you feel, ma? 

This cock sucker did not spill my drink 

Aw hell naw, he must be tryna kill my buzz, I will not budge 

So what the deal ridaz 

 

Now here they all come and they got your back in like two seconds flat 

And that's probably a record yeah you wasn't expecting that 

'Cause they weren't an army yet there's a cognac bottle 

We snuck it in 'cause they beer they was servin' here was only tapped 

 

I'm biting I fight dirty you might get kicked in the nuts 

You fightin' like this guy might hurt me your quiet certain he's nuts 

I've hit myself in the face harder play smarter 

You may start a roll or you need a chainsaw to 

 

Dig your way out of go powder your nose pussy 

The louder you yell the more I slap the shit outta you ho's 

You said it all faggots so now how do you 'spose 

We settle it hit me in the nose and see how it goes 

 

So what the deal ridaz? 

Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts? 

My balls are feeling mighty big now 

I might just have to dig down and pull 'em through my britches 

 

I said, so what the deal ridaz? 

Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts 

My balls are feeling might big now 

I might just have to dig down and pull 'em through my britches 

 

It's sheer hustle I bob weave deflate your beer muscles 

We are tussled and the crowd starting to cheer us on 

Adrenalin's rushing through us just like a gieser gushing 

To much Budwieser in my blood 

 

I'm strangling you we fight for nothing 

My signatures look are your marks look at you all big with your remarks 

As I swing an ice pick at your heart 

At least that's what it feels like when I pick you apart 

 

And dig at ya and break ya down like the bitch that you are 

The predicament starts when I throw a brick at your car 

The pain inflicted upon you is so sick as bizarre 

Shit this is almost ridiculous gape that is far 

 

As having me want to rip out your fricken ligaments, ah 

You hit like a bitch you scratch me with your nails 

For that you catch an open hand slap like a female 

Like bap in fact I'll have the crowd smacking you themselves 

Where's D12 I don't feel like doing this myself 

So what the deal ridaz? 

Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts? 

My balls are feeling mighty big now 

I might just have to dig down and pull 'em through my britches 

I said, so what the deal ridaz? 

Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts? 

My balls are feeling might big now 

I might just have to dig down and pull 'em through my britches 

Yeah, what the deal? 

I'm feeling hard as hell right now, homie 

I almost feel invincible and shit 

Ay Dre, you got me feeling like 

I can't be touched right now fool 

I'm unstoppable, damn 

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