Session One Lyric - Eminem Ft Slaughterhouse

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    Session One Lyric - Eminem Ft Slaughterhouse


    [Eminem]
    Ladies and gentlemen, make some noooooise!
    Aww shit, yeah
    Y'all ready to get this shit started or what?
    Aight, well I brought some friends with me too
    Now I ain't back just for the sake of just sayin I'm back
    I could relax but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks
    Couple Xanax, light a couple wax candles then black
    out and relapse 'til I yack Jack Daniels and 'gnac
    Burp bubbles, attitude's immaturin
    Double shot of Bacardi, party, vision is blurrin
    Whoa-oh, I can't see shit, my words get to slurrin
    Uh-oh! You can call me R. Kelly now, you're in trouble!
    What's occurin befo', after and durin the show
    has no bearing on the bad news I'm baring, whoa
    What is it, wordplay? No I'm pushin you out the do'
    So suck my dick on the couch if you wanna cushion the blow
    Now stomp your fuckin feet 'til you get to squishin a hoe
    It's pandemo-nium standin know when you see him, oh
    Damn baby you look good, you're givin me wood
    You should, pull over like a sweat-shirt with a hood
    It's neck work, get her polly on, you and me both
    Break bread while I'm coppin over this game to pinch a loaf
    Now homie who's your favorite pain in the ass?
    Who claims to be spittin the same flames as me? I'm Kanye when he crashed
    In other words I got the hood on smash like I stepped on the gas
    Destroyed the front end, deployed the damn airbags from the dash
    Went through 'em and laughed
    Came back an hour after the accident and bit a goddamn Jawbreaker in half!
    So stop fakin the funk and start shakin your ass
    Slaughterhouse in the house with the caucasian of rap
    and Just Blaze on the track, what's the fuck's more amazin than that?
    Slut, answer me that, Royce where you at?

    [Royce Da 5'9"]
    I'm right here Fire Marshall, verbal pair of pliers I pry apart you
    Lump on your head designed by a bar stool
    Designed by a cartoon
    Before I need to be hired, Jimmy Io' fire Marshall
    The 9 tucked against the linin
    I pull it out and flip your partner upside-down like y'all are a couple 69'in
    It's like Rick James is shootin up your house nigga!
    [rapid gunfire] FUCK YO' COUCH NIGGA!
    You're screamin fuck the world with your middle finger up
    While I'm over here shovin my dick in a hole in the mud
    My bitch, know I'm perfectly fit, for murder
    because I murdered her, so you can call me Nickel to O.J. to Glove
    I got a Posse of Insane Clowns
    Blow your brains on your opposite ear, and ask you how your brain sounds
    Bad, Evil, we go Alfred, immune in mad cerebral
    You on your last burrito!
    (What that mean Nickel?) It's a wrap if you eatin
    Get a beat then terrorize that bitch like I'm Middle Eastern
    Slaughterhouse on FIRE, nobody touchin that
    Good day and good night, Ortiz yo where the FUCK you at?

    [Joell Ortiz]
    I'm right here in my Nike Airs, Buzz Light-years
    ahead of my mic peers, quite scary to look at a nightmare
    Where my book at? I write fear in the heart of you tight squares
    I harbor the art, of you nice swear ?
    It's type weird cause that made me hotter than my dear
    Uncle Al's breath after polishin off his ninth beer
    Homie chill, listen, I swear
    I'm God, I give tracks a Holy-feel, and they bite ears
    I'm right here, why wouldn't I be?
    Just waitin to be hooked to IV as ? as well when you look at my pee
    And this joint, no exception, so just point a direction
    And record the pig's oink, when I rip his intestine
    This isn't just an infection
    This won't go away with penicillin injections
    Millions of questions arose after they did an inspection, what I exhibit
    seems to be non-contagious yet anybody can get it
    Aw shiddit, I did it again, when I liddift this pen
    I emitted this phlegm, this time it's alongside Emiddinem
    So tell a friend to tell a friend write a disgustin hook
    Jump in shark water and swim, yo where the fuck is Crook?

    [Crooked I]
    I'm right here lettin the shottie pop, quick as a karate chop
    Get your body shot, get your top chopped, like a lollipop
    Call it Maserati drop, in the body shop
    Get your mommy knocked, and your Uncle Tommy molli-wopped
    I take your life to the ninth inning
    A knife in the gunfight, I love it, me and my knife winnin
    I laugh when you fall, the shit'll be funny
    I'll buy my bitch a new ass and watch her sit on my money
    Man, all the bitches holla - they wanna drop my britches
    then jaw on my dick and swallow, leave drawers in this Impala
    I ball like Iguodala, I bear more arms than six koalas
    As soon as I draw, get sent to Allah
    Bilinguist don, I kill with the tongue, I'm Atilla the Hun
    I'm Genghis Khan, I'm a genius spawn
    I pillage your village for fun, an egregious con
    A syllable gun, real as they come, Long Beach Saddam!
    Slaughterhouse equals swine flu, are South flyin
    We do it to try to do without tryin
    (Slaughterhouse!) Cause to it's us it's so easy
    Where's, Jumpoff Joe Beezy?

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