[ Verse 1- Eminem]

I want you to understand something

That when I come up in this bitch, I want the fans jumping

I want them fists pumping in the air, I don't look like a millionaire

But I feel like a million bucks, Ladies won't you fill your cups?

Shady's come to fill you up, if you a D or a C-cup

You can even be a B, it's just me and D-R-E

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 crush the game

Instantly, not even fair to them cause they pale in comparisons

So much they might as well wear a skin, don't you wish you could just share his pen?

Cause this shit is getting embarrassing, 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

[Chorus]

Now this would be the part of the song

Where they drop the needle on and hell 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 needle on and hell breaks loose

[Dr. Dre (Eminem) – Verse 2]

This is when shit 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 erupts, 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' nothing, stay off my nuts

Now hit the floor, baby, time to wipe away all the rust

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-E is on the loose, I'm like a goose when it comes 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 truth? Girl, your mans is like in the booth

Definitely back up in this bitch, You swing? All hell breaks loose

[Chorus]

Now this would be the part of the song

Where they drop the needle on and hell 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 needle on and hell breaks loose

[Verse 3 – Eminem]

Now I know you're feelin discouraged but homie just mark my words

I'm mur-durin the flow, liquid courage I'm fin' to blow

As soon as we hit the do' power surges head to toe

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 wit yo' hoe

With speakers knockin it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc then proceed to drop

"E" and hop out the vehicle and knock on your do'

[Verse 3 – Dr. Dre]

Yeah, so let us in 'fore we huff and puff and we blow

We ain't bluffin for nothin, we'll knock the stuffin out you

Revenge is so sweet, move 'til you injure your feet

Yeah, move it or lose it freak, move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably

Pass up on that little cute chick right there that'll be pretty damn stupid of me

Born and raised in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, rules of the streets

Them haters hatin on me, but I refuse to lose any sleep

Keep that deuce-deuce in the seat, Dre fall off that's news to me