[Chorus: Eminem] Y'all better leave that boy alone 'cause if they don't You know they going come back on 'em And they don't want him to come back strong I wouldn't dare get that boy going
I said leave that boy alone 'cause y'all don't know him That there boy he out cold And that there boy he been known To stirr some shit up when he in that zone
Better leave that boy alone Better leave that boy alone Better leave that boy alone 'cause you don't want to get that boy goin
[Swift] It's my attitude that's making me bust shit I hate to be fucked with So basically niggas wasting they time trying to touch Swift I run with a bunch of killers that dealt with punks Returning bows 'fore you be looking at yourself get stomped I'm a dysfunctional bastard who will puncture your ass With a mag and I'll be glad to send another one after you Without no hesitation I run up in your house and wake your spouse up And give her mouth to gun resuscitation A niggas information, they hunted and they sad Got you mad 'cause they shitting through their stomach in a bag We coming too strong so its irrelevant to blast you We master ready, slash like relatives of Manson When you hear us niggas think it's elephants dancing Coming here is the worse mistake that could ever happen When I'm in my vehicle I'm pulling you in I guarantee the world will never see you again
[Kon] Honest to god I usually try to keep to my self But it's kinda hard when you surrounded by ignorants, well Let me explain something to ya A real street nigga ain't trying to get in the streets He's trying to get out, feel me? And he ain't the type of dude to pop a E and get drunk And wave his heat all in the air like he's some dumb hoe punk At least a soldier in the army lose his life over a cause This nigger dying over prizes to prove he got balls I play keyboards, I don't play deep You borrow guns, I own shit that explode when it hit You think it's wrong that you hoes thinking you can't really get sleep 'cause you laid a nigga down without any meat Well my cops won't allow me to make decisions in vein I'm a man I do my bidding and I do it again If you take it to that level, I take it to whoever Want to harm me and my family, Runyon Avenue forever
[Kon] Now people I live trifling I express it through writing If you can't feel it, then I must express it through fighting And I just bought me a new gauge and added on a knew knife And I strike people so fast people think I threw lightning Clash with a few titans, blasted a few height men Been harassed by two dikes who wanted (lou pikner) Plus you know I'm too violent, to be out with you whiling 'cause as soon as you driving I'm a spit a few 5 ones And I love to Kunive son, and you left a live one I know how to hide guns, skinny or wide ones Go buy me a long sub and hide it inside buns You looking for hoes, and up in here you going find none You niggas get dropped once, and you can kiss my nuts You soft little dry cunts, get stuck till your eyes shut No time for the wild ones, I'm writing these five words Fuck you dick riding niggas count it, it's five words.