sh*t can happen sh*t can happeeen sh*t can happen sh*t can happeeen sh*t can happen sh*t can happeeen sh*t can happen sh*t can happeeen
[Kon Artis] Yo, that's right motherf**kers we back Same slanging Orangutaning Wilding out on hoodrats that 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? Kill or not Platinum or flop I'll still put it through you With a luger that'll spit fire And hit higher Than a pitch by a b*tch like Mariah You think for one second since we got a deal That we won't deal with 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 road you pack You gon' see these Runyan Ave. niggas That really need some Prozac To show that ask the others Brigade'll lay you down Next to your mother's mother's grandmothers
[Kuniva] You know I'm feeling real rowdy tonight Ready to fight And half the niggas I give DAT to I don't even like The same cat who never gave a damn about your name I gives a f**k about it Like the next L.A. Clippers game I'll kill you in ways you couldn't even fathom You ain't a madam It's really unexplainable how I have 'em Who call theyselves screaming about a challenge Nigga we got a gift while you barely making it off of mere talent My skills are deeply imbedded Even your hoe said it She was knock-kneed I f**ked her now she bow-legged In the middle of rapping I drop the mic And have a stare down and jump in the crowd and start scrapping Kuniving Kon Artis my nigga we get it cracking While the paramedics pick you up we on the side laughing
[Chorus: Kon Artis] (x2) (sh*t can happen) This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh (sh*t can happeeen) sh*t can happen to him and your ass (sh*t can happen) You can be touched don't think you can't (sh*t can happeeen) Cuz niggas ain't f**king around no more man
[Swifty] The feds can't hold me (why?) I hold feds I was born with a dark ass cloud over my head (uh huh) Raining acid (nigga) You can't refrain from getting your ass kicked Cuz you talk too much You asked for it I'm on some massive sh*t Everybody ignore me They wouldn't f**k with me if I was performing at an orgy These niggas get confronted (what up now?) Then they change stories I catch you and they thinking everything's hunky dory I even have you pour me the gasoline for me (do it) Pulling up slowly Cop tailing your homies Met a lot of niggas but you wouldn't wanna know me (for real) Your ass might not even make it home with your roley (nigga) Don't even try In your system like eco lie Trying to beef with me Nigga please, your people die I'm so wicked that my momma gave birth illegally (uh huh) I survived the abortion immediately (Surprise!!!)
[Eminem] Picture me sitting in a jail cell rotting Or barricaded in a motel with twelve shotguns When the *cops* come knocking Each hands got one Cocked ready to dump slugs heavy as shot puts One man army Guns can't harm me Young and ornery Worse than my Uncle Ronnie Ever since I got my first gun pulled on me I can't stop airing out my dirty laundry Middle fingers flip at censorship Your friends just flipped Over this swift penmanship Ever since I spit some sh*t on Infinite I been giving it a hundred and ten percent Cuz when I vent most of my energy's Spent on enemies Eighty percent of what I invent is hennessy And twenty percent is from being hungry as sin Ten is because I love being under your skin Ya, (sh*t) sh*t can happen So stick to rapping Quit the yapping Or I'ma lift the mac in That can lead to another mishap happening Skip the crap Get the can of whoop ass cracking
Chorus (x2)
[Outro: Eminem] (sh*t can happen) It can and it will (sh*t can happeeen) f**k around with Amityville (sh*t can happen) And you die Insanity still (sh*t can happeeen) Mentality of twelve motherf**kers in six different bodies (sh*t can happen) With their personality split (sh*t can happeeen) f**king you up with hit after hit (sh*t can happen) Sticking you up with clip after clip (sh*t can happeeen) Making you suck d*ck after d*ck (sh*t can happen) (sh*t can happeeen) Dirty motherf**kin dozen (sh*t can happen) The Kon Artis (sh*t can happeeen) Motherf**kin Peter S. Bizarre Swifty McVay The Kuniva Dirty fatherf**kin Harry Puttin you down in the cemetary You get buried All of you motherf**kers suck our motherf**king cock We are not playing We are not playing We are not bullsh*tting This is not a motherf**king jokeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
