Bitch
  Yeah...
    [1] - Shit can happen [8X]
    [Kon Artis]
  Yo, yo, huh, yo, yo, yo
  That's right motherfuckers we back
  Same slangin, orangatangin, wildin out on hoodrats
  They say I act like I'm too famous to say hi
  And tell 'em what my name is but really I'm still nameless...
  You niggas don't get it yet do you
  Dealin out platinum or flop I still put it through you
  Wit a luger that'll spit fire
  And hit higher than a pitch by a bitch like Mariah
  You think for one second since we got a deal
  That we won't deal wit you in front of St Andrew's still?
  You gay rappers better learn that
  I won't stop until I see 'em turn back
  If you don't slow that roll you got
  You gon see these Runyan Ave. niggas that really need some Prozac
  Fo' sho' that, ask the others
  But gator lay you down next to your mother's mother's grandmother
    [Kuniva]
  You know I'm feelin real rowdy tonight
  Ready to fight and half the niggas I give dap to I don't even like
  The same cat who never gave a damn about your name
  I gives a fuck about it like the next sellin Clippers' game
  I kill you in ways you couldn't even fathom
  You and your madame, it's really unexplainable how I have 'em
  Who call theyself screamin about a challenge
  Nigga we got a gift while you barely makin it off mere talent
  My skills are deeply embedded even your hoe said it
  She was knock kneed I fucked her now she's bow legged
  In the middle of rappin I drop the mic
  And have a stare down and jump in the crowd and start scrappin
  Kuniva and Kon Artis my nigga we get it crackin
  While the paramedics pick you up we on the side laughin
    [HOOK: 1- in background]
  [Kon Artis]
  Now this aint funny so don't you dare laugh
  Shit can happen in him and yo' ass
  You can be touched don't think you can't
  Cuz niggas aint fuckin around no more man [repeat]
    [Swifty McVay]
  The feds can't hold me, I hold feds
  I was born wit a dark ass cloud over my head
  Rainin acid, you can't refrain from gettin yo' ass kicked
  Cuz you talk too much you ask for it
  I'm on some massive shit, everybody ignore me
  They wouldn't fuck with me if I was performin at an orgy
  These niggas get confronted, then they change stories
  I touch you then they thinkin everything is hunky dory
  I even have you pour me the gasoline for me
  Pullin up slowly, cocktailin' your homie [CRASH]
  You met alotta niggas which you wouldn't wanna know me
  Yo' ass might not even make it home wit your rollie
  Don't even try, in your system like e coli
  Tryin to beef with me, nigga please yo' people die
  I'm so wicked that my mama gave birth illegally
  I survived the abortion immediately, SURPRISE! AAAAAH!
    [Eminem]
  Picture me sittin in a jail cell rottin
  Or barricaded in a motel wit twelve shotguns
  So when the cops come knockin each hand's got one
  Cocked, ready to dump slugs heavy as shotputs
  One man army, guns can't harm me
  Young and army, worse than my Uncle Ronnie
  Ever since I got my first gun pulled on me
  I can't stop carryin out my dirty laundry
  Middle fingers flipped and censorship
  Your friends just flipped over the swift penmanship
  Ever since I spit some shit on Infinite
  I been givin it a hundred and ten percent
  Cuz when I'm bent most of my energy's spent on enemies
  Eighty percent of what I invent is innocent
  Twenty percent is from being hungry as sin
  Ten's because I love being under your skin
  Yeah shit can happen, so stick to rappin
  Quit the yappin or I'ma lift the mack and
  That can lead to another mishap happenin
  Skip the crap get the can of whoopass crackin
    [HOOK]
    [1- continues in background]
  [Eminem]
  It can and it will (nigga)
  Fuck around with Amityville and you DIE
  Insanity spills from the mentality of twelve motherfuckers in six different bodies
  With their personalities split
  Fuckin you up wit hit after hit
  Stickin you up with clip after clip
  Makin you suck dick after dick
  Dirty motherfuckin dozen
  The Kon Artis, motherfuckin Peter S. Bizarre, Swifty McVay, the Kuniva
  Dirty father fuckin Harry
  Puttin you down in a cemetery, you get buried
  All you of you motherfuckers suck our motherfuckin cocks
  We are not playin, we are not playin
  We are not bullshittin, this is not a motherfuckin joke...