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Explain [Intro x2: Eminem] All the ugly people be quiet [Interlude Royce Da 5'9"] Wave (x7) [Hook] I got a house full of [bad word] niggas, it is going down I’mma hold my own, yeah [bad word] laying on the floor like it’s a crack house [bad word] to the frat house Condoms, kegs, liquor, weed, pills I’mma hold my own, yeah [bad word] laying on the floor like it’s a crack house [bad word] to the frat house [Verse 1: Royce Da 5’9”] Your lady’s on my [bad word] you’ll probably be mad If you find out I had her skipping biology class You [bad word] cash I’m a quarter of the Slaughter, half of the dream team, the anomaly Bad We here to riot the scene Quiet your entire college up, tie up your dean My Q-Dog’s on that step [bad word] I’m 'bout to send a text to my next ex [bad word] Have you on pills, on 'shrooms Have you feeling like oh-la-la-laa Now it’s sounding like Lauryn Hill’s in your dorm room Spit at me wrong, get hit with my new llama It’ll knock him out his shoes Dropping more niggas then who dropping out of school Slaughterhouse gang, streamers, confetti The squeamish had better get ready, because [Hook] [Verse 2: Crooked I] LBC, we them beach boys We don’t need your education, we Pink Floyd I’m getting destroyed I’m getting oral from a Maury y decoy; she on that boy She paying tuition with webcam's and PayPal School in L.A. but she say she from 8 Mile Her [bad word] hotter than a chili pepper I tell her lay down and give it away give it away now Later on, she’ll be wearing my Letterman jacket Reach in your pocket (Mollies) medicine packet Let 'em attack it cause that’s my regular tactic ‘Cuz that’s what let’em get active, whoever said I’m romantic Is wrong, hope you got a powerful chin Cause they say blowjobs are flowers for men I’mma need about a dozen, go get your guzzling cousins And your trouser arousers, we wilding again [Hook] [Verse 3: Joe Budden and (Joell Ortiz)] See I’m an on-stage rock star (Backstage [bad word] star) Gave my laptop (Then I threw her on the armoire) Make it red storm when that Saint John in you (Brain in the college in Philly, call that Temple I like a really huge [bad word] Bend over, take her to church now she in U-Mass Scoop my Spelman broad for all out Show her 12 bedrooms, still there’s more house left [bad word] in my left hand [bad word] as a freshman on his tenth keg stand) Got a sophomore, all jaw, give me [bad word] head Roommate joined in, climbing down from the bunk bed (Yeah) Matter of fact (No) (Yo, I am so... throwed) This pill gave me a new demeanor (Chris Reeves graduated, I’m a super senior) [Hook]