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Eminem( Slim Shady )
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One Shot 2 Shot (Featuring D12)
Lyricist:Von M Carlisle, Rufus B Johnson, Marshall B Iii Mathers, Ondre C Moore, Denaun M Porter, Luis Resto
I told y'all motherfuckers I was comin back, oh shit What now nigga, what now? What? Brewster Projects, nigga
One shot, 2 shot, three shots, four shots All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops Everybody hit the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
Security's gone, I'm trapped in the club And I'm tryin' to run and get my motherfuckin' gun Nigga, what about yo wife? Nigga fuck my wife I'm tryin' to run and save my motherfuckin' life
Oh shit, the shooter's comin' Bitches hollerin', niggaz runnin' People shot all over the floor And I'm tryin' to make it to the St. Andrew's door
Hey man, that's the sound of the glock Even DJ House Shoes fucked around and got shot I done messed around and forget my tec I don't see nobody but Fat Five and Hex
Kuniva you aight? These niggaz is trippin', where's Bizarre at? I'm tryin' to slip through the exit and get to where my car is at Bitches screamin' everywhere and niggaz is whylin' Two minutes ago we was all jokin' and smilin'
This chick is clingin' on to me, sobbin' and sighin' Sayin' she didn't mean to diss me earlier and she cryin' But it's real and it's on and caps is gettin' peeled So I hugged her and used her body as a human shield
And she got hit and now she's yellin', 'Don't leave me' I told her I'd be right back and the dumb bitch believed me I squeezed through the back door and made my escape I ran and got my .38, I hope it's not too late
One shot, 2 shot, three shots, four shots All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops Everybody hit the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
I been tryin' to call you all day motherfucker where you at? I'm on 7 Mile, what the fuck was that? Damn, somebody hit me from the back What with they car? With a gat nigga and my tire flat
And I just hit a pole, them niggaz some hoes Is you hit? I don't know, but I can tell you what they drove It was a black Mitsubishi, shit, that's the click we beefin' with Man, I swear and I was on my way there
Believe me, I'm leavin' a carcass today And I'ma park my car and walk the rest of the way I'm in the mood to strut, my AK ain't even tucked I'ma meet you at the club, we gon' fuck these hoes up
One shot, 2 shot, three shots, four shots All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops Everybody hit the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
I never seen no shit like this in my life before Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com People are still camped out from the night before Sleepin' outside the door, waitin' in line still Tryin' to get inside the club to see D12 perform
The fire marshalls know the venue's too small People are wall to wall, three thousand and some odd fans And some cumwad from out the parkin' lot Gets in an argument over a parkin' spot
Decides to pull his gun out and lets a few of them off Missed who he's aimin' for, six feet away is the door Into St. Andrew's Hall, now the strays flyin' all over the place Grazed one bitch in the face
Another one of 'em came through the wall Before anyone could even hear the first shot go off I'm posted up at the bar havin' a mazeltov Bullet whizzed right by my ear, damn near shot it off
Thank God I'm alive, I gotta find Denaun And where the fuck is Von? He usually tucks one on him Wait a minute, I think I just saw Bizarre Nah I guess not, what the fuck? Oh my God, it was
I never saw him run so fast in my life Look at him haulin' ass, I think he left his wife There she is on the ground bein' trampled I go to grab her up by the damn hand but I can't pull her
God damn, there just went another damn bullet I'm hit, my vest is barely able to handle it It's too thin, if I get hit again I can't do it I scoop D, follow Bizarre's path, ran through it
And made it to the front door and collapsed On the steps looked up and I seen Swift shootin' it out But I can't see who he's shootin' it out with But Denaun's right behind him, squeezin' his four-fifth
One shot, 2 shot, three shots, four shots All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops Everybody hit the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
Yo, it's a Friday night, came to this bitch right Big ass on my left, hand Desert Eagle in my right I ain't come in this bitch to party, I came in this bitch to fight Although I can't stay here to fight 'cause I'm poppin' niggaz tonight
That's right bitches, I'm drunk with revenge Shot a bouncer in the neck for tryin' to check when I get in Swift told me to meet him here, so it's clear that the schmuck That shot out the back of his truck is up in this motherfucker
So one shot for the money, two is to stop the show The third's for the bartender, bitch bring me a bottle of Mo' I just wanna know who drivin' the black Mitsubishi? He tried to run, so Proof shot him in the knee with a three-piece
One shot, 2 shot, three shots, four shots All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops Everybody hit the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
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