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Party
[Intro: Crooked I & (Royce Da 5'9")]. What the fuck you talking 'bout?. (You ain't in my lane, nigga). This is Slaughterhouse. (Me and you ain't the same, nigga).
Place To Be
Fuck the world man, we are the freshest. I'm higher than a baby on a seesaw with Precious. Y'all just the messengers, we are the message. You bang on wax, I beef off the record.
Park It Sideways
You know we're 'bout that club life, thug life. Got this bitch bumping. Pocket full of money (we rollin'). Pocket full of money (we rollin'). P-p-p-pocket full of money.
Offshore
[Verse 1: Joell Ortiz]. They say the tongue is the perfect weapon. All I hang around nowadays is verse perfection. I knew these three niggas for years but when they each get in that booth they make a first impression.
Our Way
We them back pack niggas. Rap rap niggas. You'll be talking shit about all day. Internet underground, niggas. Our intellect just won't allow us to make records y'all way.
My Life
This is my motherfucking life (my life, oh yeah). This is my motherfucking life (my life, oh yeah). This is my motherfucking life. . S-l-a u-g-h t-e-r-h-o-u-s-e.
Not Tonight
Ladies and gentlemen (heyyyy! hoooo!). Slaughterhouse (heyyyy!). Woo!. . [Chorus]. Slaughterhouse in the place to be, see. And we got what it takes to rock the mic.
Move On
Verse 1 *Joell Ortiz*. No I Dont Respond Wit Answers That Fit A Script. So The Repitition Will Make A Nigga Flip. We In The Game Of Smokin Mirrors. Those Engineering A Bigger Spliff.
Move On Remix
[Joe Budden] Frequency!. . [Joell Ortiz]. YAOWA! What's up my nigga?. You say your name is John?. Joell Ortiz. Yeah yeah I know, I'm familiar with the interview shit.
Life In The City
[Hook]. Life in the city is not very pretty. It seems like a waste of your time. . [Verse 1: Joell Ortiz]. Trojans cause the lifestyles bust faster. No font on no backwood, just Dutchmaster.
Microphone
"The-the-the mic, the-the-the microphone" [repeat in background]. . Yeah, yeah. Too many Indians and no chiefs. I pull out the pistol when I pull no piece.
Juggernauts
Hey, we aint really gotta keep going through this. If anybody wanna rap circles 'round you, my nigga, we 'bout to do it. You about that bitch, dough, and that swag, thats it.
Killaz
I'm not afraid of the storm (no). It seems like you're slipping away (oh). I'm not afraid of the storm (no). I'm not afraid, of the storm. . [Chorus].
Hammerdance
(You are now listening to Arabmuzik). . (Slaughterhouse!) My real name, my rap shit. No made up nigga, I'm straight up, nigga. Still in the projects where I came up, nigga.
House Gang
All the ugly people be quiet. All the ugly people be quiet. . I got a house full of bitches, niggas, it is going down. Imma hold my own, yeah. Bitches laying on the floor like its a crack house.
Goodbye
I remember it like it just happened. I could've sworn it was a dream. But in reality it hit me like a nightmare. Or at least that's how it seemed. I just got a grip on our relationship.
Goodbye (remix)
I remember it like it just happened. I could've sworn it was a dream. But in reality it hit me like a nightmare. Or at least that's how it seemed. I just got a grip on our relationship.
Furiously Dangerous
We're so furiously dangerous. Furiously dangerous. Furiously dangerous. Furiously dangerous. Furiously dangerous. . Death by lyrical injection. I kill you rappers.
Get Up
Slaughterhouse. . Presents, The Way It began. "Let's see now. First thing I can remember is an evening years back. The four of us was together even then.
Flip A Bird
In the kitchen (putting work). On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird, flip a bird. On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird, flip a bird. On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird, flip a bird.
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