(eminem)
“Turn my vocals up a little bit more Scott… all of ‘em…”
“Yeah… uh huh…”

Verse 1 (hush)
I’m caught up inside a tornado and sucked in
By a rainstorm holding a hairdryer that’s plugged in
Somewhere between the Renaissance Center and 8 Mile
Inside the Rock City that has spawned a unique child
And lightening strikes twice I was hit when they birthed me
And now I gotta live with this mouth that they cursed me
They said I gotta use it with tracks and try to fuse it
Don’t abuse it and don’t ever let ’em crack on your music
So I sit and watch the people that do it and don’t pursue it
And instead I jot a little bit down then go review it
I just wait until I’m ready to leap and jump into it
Until I feel a little more confident I can do it
Not so many years later I’ve waited and now I’m here
To release a masterpiece on everybody in fear
I ain’t holding nothing back in a world that’s full of evil
My words can only injure or hurt so many people
I’m here to trade spaces shatter and blade faces
With guitars and bass lines and embrace and break stages
The [bad word] in phases for now it’s just outrageous
When I’m knocking hear me [bad word] my gauge cuz I’m impatient
 [bad word] (nate dogg & hush)
From the Motor City…
(Let ‘em know that) Hush [bad word] (You ain’t heard spread the word on down)
Down to New Orleans…
(You can tell ‘em that) Hush [bad word] (I said you can tell ‘em that) Hush [bad word] From the penitentiary…
(Let ‘em know that) Hush [bad word] (You ain’t heard spread the word)
To the criminals roaming the streets…
(You can tell ‘em that) Hush [bad word] (I said you can tell ‘em that) Hush [bad word] 
Verse 2 (hush)
I’ve waited so long to unleash on these streets
diary with more fury in sprees than Alicia Keys
My words are mere visions of movies with non-fiction
Intertwined in each rhyme that I spit with sweet diction
The rest are so pathetic and best are copasetic
By the time it hits you dead in the chest I hope you get it
I’m out to break laws slice and break jaws
Or I’ll be on your stage with an axe and chainsaws
Of course my pains raw my brain is off a little
Ever since the first time I could rhyme and solve a riddle
Simon says go ahead and block the silence
And [bad word] with anybody who says to stop the violence [bad word] and tell your parents I’m evil and I’m the devil
When it’s gonna take a nation of mil to stop a rebel
Cuz now it’s all over I’m crazy and even zany
Lyrically Scorsese on a track by Mr. Shady
 [bad word] (nate dogg & hush)
From San Diego…
(Let ‘em know that) Hush [bad word] (You ain’t heard spread the word)
All the way back to Queens…
(You can tell ‘em that) Hush [bad word] (I said you can tell ‘em that) Hush [bad word] This ain‘t [bad word] 
(Let ‘em know that) Hush [bad word] (You ain’t heard spread the word)
Remember you heard that from me…
(You can tell ‘em that) Hush [bad word] (I said you can tell ‘em that) Hush [bad word] 
Verse 3 (hush)
My behavior gets erratic on tracks that got static
When I spit the bullets just [bad word] it’s automatic
I’m ill it’s been said every letter I let sink
And left ‘em dead inside a puddle of songs with red ink
I played away shy since the day I stayed high
And staged dive from the top of my roof at age 5
My mother always said that her son was gonna make it
If he wasn’t gonna make it he’ll have to go and take it
So now I’m on Geffen the whole world is trippin’
Cuz another new MC from the is off and flippin’
And this one’s Lebanese do we have to say the bomb
Is he related to Osama Bin Laden or Saddam
I’m just a suicidal bomber on tracks and always killin’
Everything that ever gets in my way and such a villian
If you think you know me now then get ready because I’m grinning’
This ain’t even near the end of Omega it’s just beginning’
 [bad word] (nate dogg & hush)
From the City of Angels…
(Let ‘em know t