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  • 作词 : Denaun Porter/Marshall Mathers/Luis Resto/Von Carlisle/Ondre Moore/Rufus Johnson
    作曲 : Denaun Porter/Marshall Mathers/Luis Resto/Von Carlisle/Ondre Moore/Rufus Johnson
    *Gunshots and crowd hollering*
    I told y'all motherfvxkers I was comin' back (Oh sh1t)
    What now, n1gga? What now? What? Brewster Projects, n1gga
    One shot, two shot, three shots, four shots
    All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops
    Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops
    Everybody hit the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
    Security's gone, I'm trapped in the club
    And I'm tryin' to run and get my motherfvxkin' gun
    (N1gga, what about yo' wife?) N1gga, fvxk my wife
    I'm tryin' to run and save my motherfvxkin' life
    Oh, sh1t! The shooter's comin'
    B1tches hollerin', n1ggas runnin'
    People, shot all over the floor
    And I'm tryin' to make it to the Saint Andrew's door
    (Hey, man) That's the sound of the Glock
    Even DJ House Shoes fvxked around and got shot
    I done messed around, and forgot my TEC
    I don't see nobody, but Fatt Father and Hex
    (Kuniva, you alright?) These n1ggas is trippin' (Where's Bizarre at?) (I don't know, man)
    I'm tryin' to slip through the exit and get to where my car is at
    B1tches screamin' everywhere and n1ggas is wylin'
    Two minutes ago, we was all jokin' and smilin'
    This chick is clingin' on to me, sobbin' and sighin'
    Sayin' she didn't mean to diss me earlier, and she cryin'
    But it's real and it's on and caps is gettin' peeled
    So I hugged her and used her body as a human shield and
    She got hit, and now she's yellin' (Don't leave me!)
    I told her I'd be right back and the dumb b1tch believed me!
    I squeezed through the back door and made my escape
    I ran and got my .38, I hope it's not too late!
    One shot, two shot, three shots, four shots
    All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops
    Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops
    Everybody hit the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
    (I been tryin' to call you all day, motherfvxker, where you at?)
    I'm on 7 Mile... What the fvxk was that?
    Daxn, somebody hit me from the back!
    (What with? They car?) With a gat, n1gga, and my tire flat
    And I just hit a pole, them n1ggas some hoes
    (Is you hit?) I don't know, but I can tell you what they drove
    It was a black Mitsubishi (Sh1t, that's the clique we beefin' with!)
    Man! (I swear!), and I was on my way there
    Believe me, I'm leavin' a carcass today
    And I'ma park my car and walk the rest of the way
    I'm in the mood to strut, my AK ain't even tucked
    I'ma meet you at the club, we gon' fvxk these hoes up!
    One shot, two shot, three shots, four shots
    All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops
    Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops
    Everybody hit the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
    I never seen no sh1t like this in my life before
    People are still camped out from the night before
    Sleepin' outside the door, waitin' in line still
    Tryin' to get inside the club to see D12 perform
    The fire marshals know the venue's too small
    People are wall to wall, three-thousand and some odd
    Fans and some cum-wad from out the parking lot
    Gets in an argument over a parking spot
    Decides to pull his gun out and lets a few of them off
    Missed who he's aimin' for, six feet away's the door
    Into St. Andrew's Hall, now the strays flyin' all over the place
    Grazed one b1tch in the face
    Another one of 'em came through the wall
    Before anyone could even hear the first shot go off
    I'm posted up at the bar, havin' a Mazel Tov
    Bullet whizzed right by my ear, daxn, near, shot it off
    Thank God, I'm alive, I gotta find Denaun
    And where the fvxk is Von? He usually tucks one on him
    Wait a minute, I think I just saw Bizarre
    Nah, I guess not, what the fvxk? Oh my God, it was!
    I never saw him run so fast in my life
    Look at him haulin' axs, I think he left his wife
    There she is, on the ground, bein' trampled
    I go to grab her up by the daxn hand, but I can't pull her
    Goddaxn, there just went another daxn bullet
    I'm hit, my vest is barely able to handle it
    It's too thin, if I get hit again, I can't do it
    I scoop Dee, follow Bizarre's path, ran through it and
    Made it to the front door and collapsed
    On the steps, looked up, and I seen Swift shootin' it out
    But I can't see who he's shootin' it out with
    But Denaun's right behind him, squeezin' his four-fifth
    One shot, two shot, three shots, four shots
    All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops
    Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops
    Everybody hit the door (Yo), somebody's lickin' shots off
    It's Friday night, came to this b1tch right
    Big axs on my left hand, Desert Eagle in my right
    I ain't come in this b1tch to party, I came in this b1tch to fight
    Although, I can't stay here to fight, 'cause I'm poppin' n1ggas tonight
    That's right, b1tches, I'm drunk with revenge
    Shot a bouncer in the neck for tryin' to check when I get in
    Swift told me to meet him here, so it's clear that the schmuck
    That shot out the back of his truck is up in this motherfvxker
    So one shot for the money, two is to stop the show
    The third's for the bartender (B1tch, bring me a bottle of Mo')
    I just wanna know who drivin' the black Mitsubishi?
    He tried to run, so Proof shot him in the knee with a three-piece
    One shot, two shot, three shots, four shots
    All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops
    Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops
    Everybody hit the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Denaun Porter/Marshall Mathers/Luis Resto/Von Carlisle/Ondre Moore/Rufus Johnson
    [00:00.065] 作曲 : Denaun Porter/Marshall Mathers/Luis Resto/Von Carlisle/Ondre Moore/Rufus Johnson
    [00:00.130]*Gunshots and crowd hollering*
    [00:02.220]I told y'all motherfvxkers I was comin' back (Oh sh1t)
    [00:05.120]What now, n1gga? What now? What? Brewster Projects, n1gga
    [00:11.023]One shot, two shot, three shots, four shots
    [00:13.374]All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops
    [00:15.804]Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops
    [00:18.285]Everybody hit the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
    [00:20.558]Security's gone, I'm trapped in the club
    [00:22.987]And I'm tryin' to run and get my motherfvxkin' gun
    [00:25.286](N1gga, what about yo' wife?) N1gga, fvxk my wife
    [00:27.820]I'm tryin' to run and save my motherfvxkin' life
    [00:30.380]Oh, sh1t! The shooter's comin'
    [00:32.783]B1tches hollerin', n1ggas runnin'
    [00:35.213]People, shot all over the floor
    [00:37.433]And I'm tryin' to make it to the Saint Andrew's door
    [00:39.758](Hey, man) That's the sound of the Glock
    [00:42.448]Even DJ House Shoes fvxked around and got shot
    [00:44.721]I done messed around, and forgot my TEC
    [00:47.020]I don't see nobody, but Fatt Father and Hex
    [00:49.397](Kuniva, you alright?) These n1ggas is trippin' (Where's Bizarre at?) (I don't know, man)
    [00:52.009]I'm tryin' to slip through the exit and get to where my car is at
    [00:54.648]B1tches screamin' everywhere and n1ggas is wylin'
    [00:56.894]Two minutes ago, we was all jokin' and smilin'
    [00:59.324]This chick is clingin' on to me, sobbin' and sighin'
    [01:01.596]Sayin' she didn't mean to diss me earlier, and she cryin'
    [01:04.026]But it's real and it's on and caps is gettin' peeled
    [01:06.481]So I hugged her and used her body as a human shield and
    [01:09.355]She got hit, and now she's yellin' (Don't leave me!)
    [01:11.497]I told her I'd be right back and the dumb b1tch believed me!
    [01:13.795]I squeezed through the back door and made my escape
    [01:16.042]I ran and got my .38, I hope it's not too late!
    [01:18.837]One shot, two shot, three shots, four shots
    [01:21.240]All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops
    [01:23.696]Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops
    [01:26.047]Everybody hit the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
    [01:27.928](I been tryin' to call you all day, motherfvxker, where you at?)
    [01:30.644]I'm on 7 Mile... What the fvxk was that?
    [01:33.779]Daxn, somebody hit me from the back!
    [01:35.346](What with? They car?) With a gat, n1gga, and my tire flat
    [01:37.985]And I just hit a pole, them n1ggas some hoes
    [01:40.388](Is you hit?) I don't know, but I can tell you what they drove
    [01:42.817]It was a black Mitsubishi (Sh1t, that's the clique we beefin' with!)
    [01:45.456]Man! (I swear!), and I was on my way there
    [01:47.833]Believe me, I'm leavin' a carcass today
    [01:49.949]And I'ma park my car and walk the rest of the way
    [01:52.431]I'm in the mood to strut, my AK ain't even tucked
    [01:54.912]I'ma meet you at the club, we gon' fvxk these hoes up!
    [01:57.681]One shot, two shot, three shots, four shots
    [02:00.058]All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops
    [02:02.462]Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops
    [02:04.891]Everybody hit the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
    [02:06.902]I never seen no sh1t like this in my life before
    [02:09.619]People are still camped out from the night before
    [02:12.048]Sleepin' outside the door, waitin' in line still
    [02:14.321]Tryin' to get inside the club to see D12 perform
    [02:16.960]The fire marshals know the venue's too small
    [02:19.415]People are wall to wall, three-thousand and some odd
    [02:21.818]Fans and some cum-wad from out the parking lot
    [02:24.248]Gets in an argument over a parking spot
    [02:26.625]Decides to pull his gun out and lets a few of them off
    [02:29.028]Missed who he's aimin' for, six feet away's the door
    [02:31.484]Into St. Andrew's Hall, now the strays flyin' all over the place
    [02:34.644]Grazed one b1tch in the face
    [02:35.794]Another one of 'em came through the wall
    [02:37.596]Before anyone could even hear the first shot go off
    [02:40.548]I'm posted up at the bar, havin' a Mazel Tov
    [02:43.082]Bullet whizzed right by my ear, daxn, near, shot it off
    [02:46.008]Thank God, I'm alive, I gotta find Denaun
    [02:48.489]And where the fvxk is Von? He usually tucks one on him
    [02:51.128]Wait a minute, I think I just saw Bizarre
    [02:53.217]Nah, I guess not, what the fvxk? Oh my God, it was!
    [02:55.647]I never saw him run so fast in my life
    [02:58.102]Look at him haulin' axs, I think he left his wife
    [03:00.688]There she is, on the ground, bein' trampled
    [03:02.674]I go to grab her up by the daxn hand, but I can't pull her
    [03:05.782]Goddaxn, there just went another daxn bullet
    [03:07.924]I'm hit, my vest is barely able to handle it
    [03:10.406]It's too thin, if I get hit again, I can't do it
    [03:12.835]I scoop Dee, follow Bizarre's path, ran through it and
    [03:15.526]Made it to the front door and collapsed
    [03:17.433]On the steps, looked up, and I seen Swift shootin' it out
    [03:20.202]But I can't see who he's shootin' it out with
    [03:22.161]But Denaun's right behind him, squeezin' his four-fifth
    [03:24.982]One shot, two shot, three shots, four shots
    [03:27.281]All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops
    [03:29.711]Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops
    [03:32.088]Everybody hit the door (Yo), somebody's lickin' shots off
    [03:34.465]It's Friday night, came to this b1tch right
    [03:36.711]Big axs on my left hand, Desert Eagle in my right
    [03:39.115]I ain't come in this b1tch to party, I came in this b1tch to fight
    [03:41.518]Although, I can't stay here to fight, 'cause I'm poppin' n1ggas tonight
    [03:44.444]That's right, b1tches, I'm drunk with revenge
    [03:46.455]Shot a bouncer in the neck for tryin' to check when I get in
    [03:48.832]Swift told me to meet him here, so it's clear that the schmuck
    [03:51.262]That shot out the back of his truck is up in this motherfvxker
    [03:53.691]So one shot for the money, two is to stop the show
    [03:55.990]The third's for the bartender (B1tch, bring me a bottle of Mo')
    [03:58.471]I just wanna know who drivin' the black Mitsubishi?
    [04:00.901]He tried to run, so Proof shot him in the knee with a three-piece
    [04:03.696]One shot, two shot, three shots, four shots
    [04:06.073]All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops
    [04:08.450]Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops
    [04:11.010]Everybody hit the door, somebody's lickin' shots off