Eminem [Verse 1]:
I want you to understand something
That when [bad word] up in this [bad word]  I want them fans jumpin
I want them fists pumpin in the air, I don't look like a millionaire
But I feel like a million bucks, Ladies won't you fill your cups? [bad word] to fill you up, if you a or a C-cup
You can even be a B, it's just me and D-R-You'll be in the E-R, we are strapped with so much T-N-T
We may blow, no, not even C-P-R from the EMT
Can help you to resuscitate, You bustas must be flustered, wait
You can't cut the mustard, What's your problem, can't you bust a grape?
(*chk chk*) What's my name? Shady came to [bad word] the game
Instantly, not even fair to them cause they pale [bad word] So much they might as well wear a skin, don't you wish you could just share his pen?
Cause this [bad word] is getting embarrasing, the fog is thick and the air is thin
Cause he won't even let them try to breathe, Dadidadidadadi
He makes it look so easy, Girl you just hit the lottery

Eminem [bad word] :
Now this would be the part of the song
Where they drop the meter and [bad word] breaks loose
Try to restrain us, you can't contain us
We still gonna make it stick no matter what we do
Everywhere we go, it seems we looking
For any excuse to just cut loose

So this would be the part of the song
Where they drop the meter and [bad word] breaks loose

Dr. Dre (Eminem) [Verse 2]:
This is when [bad word] hits the fan like it just flat out don't stand
This is the only moment that matters, your homie rolling with Mathers
Then chaos [bad word]  Em's in back, Dre's in the front
So do what we say and once it's over like a suance, it hums
(It makes them stay in a trance, No choice, they have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, just making sure that we stay in the hunt
Take a day off or what? Man, you better lay off the blunts
You must be smokin' something, think I ain't smokin' nothin, stay off my nuts
Now hit the floor, baby, time to wipe away all [bad word] Shake all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose
Yeah, girl, shake that caboose, I don't wanna see you try to make no excuse
D-R-is on the loose, I'm like a goose when [bad word] to the Chronic use
You know I can't stand to lose, Me and my goons are like animals
Wake up like a pack of wolves and we came here to extract the roof
Yeah, man, ain't that the [bad word]  Girl, your mans is like in the booth
Definitely back up in this [bad word]  You swing? All [bad word] breaks loose
 [bad word] 
Eminem (Dr. Dre) [Verse 3]:
Now I know your feeling discouraged but homie just mark my words
I'm murdering the flow, Liquid courage I'm [bad word] to blow
As soon as we hit the door, power surges have to tow
I'm sure to push it as far as words are meant to go
We're in the indigo winnebago with tinted windows
Ferocious as we proceed to beat up the block with your hoe
With speakers knocking, it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc
Can proceed to drop me and hop out the vehicle and knock on your door
(Yeah, So let us in before we huff and puff and we blow
We ain't bluffing for nothing, we'll knock the stuffing out your
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Yeah, move it or lose it, freak, move to the beat
Lose yourself indubitily
Pass on that little cute chick right over there, That'd be pretty [bad word] stupid to me
Born and raised in the CPT, yeah, I'm saying ?? in the streets
Them haters hating on me but I refuse to lose any sleep
Keep that deuce deuce in the seat, Dre fall off? That's news to me)