hangon

Ready or not here we come, here comes trouble in the club

11, 12, 13, pistols big as M 16's

How the **** we sneak in with this many heaters in our jeans

Nina, 2 nina's, a peace and they dont even see us

Some **** pops off we squeeze each one they gon' think its machine guns

Vanos vo vano, bananas in our flannels

Hands around our colt handles, hold them like roman candles

Vannas vo vannas, banana fanna fo fannas

Who come back all bananas, banna clips loaded

Managers, bouncers and the club owners, the mother******* dont want us

To come up and rush in the club and run up in it with a bunch of

Mother******* from Runyan, steady poppin them onions,

Ready set to go nut up, prepare to tear the whole club up

Fixin to get into some **** just itchin to choke someone up

You know we finna loc'n when we mixin coke with coke and nut rum up

Yeah Yeah oh, what up, see my people throw **** up

See you talk that hoe (I'm trying to say a bad word but can't) now when you down you dont get up

And can't sit up your so slit up, the ambulance wont sew you up

They just throw you up in the trunk once they tag your big toe up

Heater no heater, automatic no matic

Mac or no mac it dont matter if I have or dont have it

You never know what im packin' so you just dont want no static

And open up a whole can of whoop *buttocks* you dont wanna chance to

Risk it no biscuit, mili mac a mac milli

Really homie dont be silly, homie you dont know me really

You're just gonna make yourself dizzy wonderin what the dealy

**** it lets just get busy D Twizzys back up in the hizzy!

[Eminem - Chorus]

Git Up Now!

Lets get it crackin, Git, Its on and poppin

Its D12 is back up in this b.itch, uh, there aint no stoppin

We're gonna get it crackalatin

What you waitin for the waiters orders

Say no more fo tryin to play the wall and quit hatin

Git Up Now!

Notice you're sittin, what the **** is you deaf

You mother(I'm trying to say a bad word but can't)ers dont listen, I said,

We bout to get this mother****** crackalatin'

Quit, procrastinatin'

What the **** you waitin for get off the wall and quit hatin

[swift]

I keep a **** load of bullets a pitpull to pull it out (?)

And automatically explode on mother******* until they mouth be closed permanently

You get burned until i quickly you can not hit me *****z to terrified to come get me,

Tempt me if you think Swifty won't send a slug, people run,

When the reaper comes, the repercussions' gon' leak your blood,

Inglewood, steepin' without a weapon, you leave, you gone,

I'm still runnin' with stolen toasters while on parole,

Snatch you out our home, like eviction notices hoe,

When I unload, I'm known to never leave witnesses to roam,

When I'm blowed, I'll write the wicked in scroll,

At the toll, when I'm sober I'm prone to roll up and disconnect your soul, *****.

[Kuniva]

Now it's proven it's about to be a misunderstanding

In furniture moving, bullets flying, lawyers & mothers suing

Cause *****s don't know the difference, you b.itches just stick to fiction

It's sickening, you can't even walk in my jurisdiction rippin' it,

Grippin' the pump and who wanna **** with a walking psychopathic

Pyromaniac shady cats with 80 gats

And maybe thats the reason that you gon' get it the worst a

And since you jumpin' in front of everybody you gon' get it first

I dispurse the crowd with something vigor and versatile

So go on and record you verses now while you got a mouth,

And it's not a joke, it's some kind of riddle,

Kunizzle will lift up a 12 gizzle and throw a party from my equittle,

And a glock that you stop you from waking,

Bullets'll hit your liver, I'll even shoot native americans,

A Indian N****, we back in you life and back in your wife,

Hit you in the back with a knife and get it crackin' tonight.

Let us in the club.

One of y'all buttheads gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)

I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month.

Any dude pop ****, go to the trunk.

D12 start ****, dude come get us,

7 Mile Runyan, wild boys wit us,

Cause all my boys is talkin' that ****.

Ain't got no problem, with smackin your face.

I'll have my wife, cut your throat.

Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke

Wild the **** out, stab you with a knife,

It's D12 dude, we ready to *******' fight.

[Chorus]

[Eminem]

Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!

You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'

I just cut three people, you gon' be number four

If you don't back the **** up, and get the ****up off the flo'.

My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'

You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home.

Security that can't even stop us because they know,

Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go.

Suckin on our 40's and holdin up .44's.

We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans.

And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own.

So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!

[Chorus]

[Kuniva]

We deep as a ****, we 'bout to get it crunk

You just another punk in the club about to get jumped

I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas

We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us.

Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle.

Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble.

Elbows flying, niggas crying, dude s bleeding, you retreating.

Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing

We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth.

You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out.

Dirty Dozen whiling, beat dudes bloodied.

And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies.

[Chorus]

[Proof]

I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk.

80 Proof for this rocker, that's the name I want.

I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me then

Only talk to a b***** with burgundy hair.

Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce.

See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose.

See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this (I'm trying to say a bad word but can't).

If your chick get loud, I g-money that b****.

Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique.

Because of Proof they put the "G" in the alphabet.

Smoking weed, drinking henny, remy, in that jimmy

Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plent