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 [Royce da 5'9'] 
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah (people) 
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah (bitches) 
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah (animals) 
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah... 
Bumstickitty, bumstickitty, bum huh 
I got that old rump-pum-pum-pum 
I pump a junk up to get him a beat down 
At least sound, I sound like these clowns, like he sound 
My flow all over the place, .44 in the waist 
I'm so-so innovate, if po-po went away, I roll over 'em like bacon 
And call 'em a pig, won't you hop up off of my dick? 
Words in the way, I get lost by him 
I give you a jfk on the front lawn of mlk in the crossfire (get down, nigga) 
I have evolved into the lost diaries of the mob and the rothschilds 
I feel like god broke the vials and I am just layin' down inside 'em like caulk and tile 
Q-tip. 
[Q-tip] 
Man, here we go 
I said the beat left in the land of criminals 
My era, my era, my era so original 
Uh-uh, I survived it and that's a miracle 
Ah, man 
[Royce da 5'9'] 
'cause I'm from slaughterhouse (people), check yourself 
Like ice cube said, 'before you wreck yourself' (bitches) 
Like wu-tang said, 'you should protect yourself' (animals) 
I got 'em goin' 
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah (get down, nigga) 
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah... 
[Black thought] 
Yo, snappin' necks plus I'm live, in effect 
I'm in the slick rick eyepatch, but I got it from hex 
Rappers avoid eye contact, that's outta respect 
For the garden of flesh, the ominous indominus rex 
They be like, 'you put the thought on? yikes' 
If I told y'all once, I told y'all twice, that motherfucker is nice 
I'm the king of the blood sport, all mice 
I'm from an era, you had beef? you prolly fist for it on sight 
Get your ass beat on the basketball court on spike 
Then tell your wife to put your life support on ice 
I'm the rap pernell whitaker, the honorable minister 
Leavin' every amateur inoperable, I finished 'em 
Makin' plaques outta they head like dead venison 
Used to beat the battle to neck with damn militants 
Spillin' over fabulous jams my man dilla sent 
Rap speak for me, I am the ventriloquist 
I'm so stubborn, the government won't govern 
That brother you spoke of, it just wasn't his dope, was it? 
I'm coke buzzin', I never been low budget 
The taste of your own medicine, here come a dose of it 
I break free like chesimard 
Keep 'em guessin' hard while my broad say my bars just like asmr 
All my dogs is at the reservoir 
Top five, I'm where the legends are (keep goin') 
Live at the edge of darkness and light 
One phone call my and my youngins takin' flight 
You a bark, bitch, and never bite, long kiss goodnight 
I stay heated, my people in the place needed 
If you ain't standin' up for yourself then stay seated 
And they cheated, they lie like a marigold 
Vespucci, I'm a miracle, I'm still super lyrical 
Live from the terrordome, loud like a megaphone 
Thutmose the third, seven inch, heaven bones. 
[Q-tip] 
Man, here we go 
I said the beat left in the land of criminals 
My era, my era, my era so original 
Uh-uh, I survived it and that's a miracle 
Ah, man 
[Royce da 5'9'] 
'cause I'm from slaughterhouse, check yourself 
Like ice cube said, 'before you wreck yourself' 
Like wu-tang said, 'you should protect yourself' 
I got 'em goin' 
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah (get down, nigga) 
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah... 
[Eminem] 
Better hope an ambulance is en route 
Papers are hand grenades soon as I pull the pin out 
I understand and say mandalay and orlando and colorado and columbine 
All combine into one, I don't walk a line, bitch, I run 
'cause we don't got no time to waste, so come on denaun 
They call me five to nine, and thought duh-dun, duh-dun 
Then like a shotgun I'm ready to cock it on 'em 
Leave these pussies stretched out, like the octo-mom 
Never had no trouble keepin' up with the times 
I just adapt to the climate, I treat it like my levi's 
When they ain't buttoned up right, I adjust on the fly 
Middle fingers, put 'em high, that's why they call it a bird 
'cause you put it up in the sky 
And I'm like a spider crawlin' up your spinal column 
I'm climbin' all up the sides of the asylum wall 
And dive in a pile of tylenol, you like a vagina problem 
To a diabolical gynecologist, tryna ball a fist I will 
Fuck you just buy me, double timing the rhyming 
I leave you stymied, that's why they still vilify me like bill o'reilly 
I'ma show you what I mean when they call me the harvey weinstein of 2019 
I'm a conniving, when I'm on the mic I'ma standout 
Like a lime green wife beater with a knife out 
I'm a sight to see, but you can see from the ring I'm wearing 
Me and this game, we got married already 
Had the prenup ready, fuck, all that's ever seen her belly 
She barely was three months pregnant 
Bitch had to give me a baby, we named it machine gun kelly 
Now here's to ll, big l and dell 
K-solo, treach and g rap 
Dj polo, tony d, odb, moe dee, run-dmc 
That og epmd, the o.c., ice-t, evil dee 
King tut, bdp 
Yz and chi-ali, rakim and eric b., they were like my therapy 
From b-i-g and paris b, times oakland and c-m-p-r-t 
N.w.a and eazy-e, and d-r-e was like my gps 
Without him, I don't know where I'd be. 
[Q-tip] 
Man, here we go 
I said the beat left in the land of criminals 
My era, my era, my era so original 
Uh-uh, I survived it and that's a miracle 
Ah, man 
[Royce da 5'9'] 
'cause I'm from slaughterhouse, check yourself 
Like ice cube said, 'before you wreck yourself' 
Like wu-tang said, 'you should protect yourself' 
I got 'em goin' 
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah (get down, nigga) 
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah... 
            
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