'cuz Shady will fucking kill you

You don't wanna fuck with Shady Why not?

'cuz Shady will fucking kill you

They said I can't rap about being broke no more

They ain't say I can't rap about coke no more

(AH!) Slut, you think I won't choke no whore

'til the vocal cords don't work in her throat no more?!

(AH!) These motherfuckers are thinking I'm playing

Thinking I'm saying the shit cause I'm thinking it just to be saying it

(AH!) Put your hands down bitch, I ain't gonna shoot you

I'ma pull you to this bullet, and put it through you

(AH!) Shut up slut, you're causing too much chaos

Just bend over and take it like a slut, OK Ma?

"Oh, now he's raping his own mother, abusing a whore, snorting coke, and we gave him the Rolling Stone cover?"

You god damn right BITCH, and now it's too late

I'm triple platinum and tragedies happen in two states

I invented violence, you vile venomous volatile bitches vain Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, VRINNN!

Texas Chainsaw, left his brains all dangling from his neck, while his head barely hangs on

Blood, guts, guns, cuts Knives, lives, wives, nuns, sluts

Bitch I'ma kill you! You don't wanna fuck with me

Girls neither - you ain't nothing but a slut to me

Bitch I'ma kill you! You ain't got the balls to beef

We ain't gonna never stop beefing I don't squash the beef

You better kill me! I'ma be another rapper dead

For popping off at the mouth with shit I shouldn't said

But when they kill me - I'm bringing the world with me

Bitches too! You ain't nothing but a slut to me

You don't wanna fuck with Shady Why not?

'cuz Shady will fucking kill you

You don't wanna fuck with Shady Why not?

'cuz Shady will fucking kill you

Bitch I'ma kill you!

Hey yo Brussels

I wrote this song when I was thinking about

America!

We love you

How many people are proud to be citizens of this beautiful country of ours

The stripes and the stars for the rights that men have died for to protect

The women and men who have broke their neck's for the freedom of speech the United States Government has sworn to uphold

Or so we're told...

I never would've dreamed in a million years I'd see

So many motherfucking people who feel like me

Who share the same views And the same exact beliefs

It's like a fuckin' army marching in back of me

So many lives I touch, so much anger aimed In no particular direction, just sprays and sprays

And straight through your radio waves it plays and plays, 'till it stays stuck in your head for days and days

Who would've thought, standing in this mirror bleachin' my hair, with some peroxide

Reaching for a t-shirt to wear, that I would catapult to the forefront of rap likeg this

How could I predict my words would have an impact like this

I must've struck a chord, with somebody up in the office cause congress keeps telling me I ain't causin' nothing but problems

And now they're sayin' I'm in trouble with the government I'm lovin' it

I shoveled shit all my life,

And now I'm dumping it on...

White America, I could be one of your kids

White America, little Eric looks just like this

White America, Erica loves my shit I go to TRL, look how many hugs I get

White America, I could be one of your kids

White America, little Eric looks just like this

White America, Erica loves my shit I go to TRL, look how many hugs I get

It feels so good to be back

I scrutinize every word, memorize every line

I spit it once, refuel, re-energize and rewind

I give sight to the blind, my insight through the mind

I exercise my right to express when I feel it's time

It's just all in your mind, what you interpret it as

I say to fight, you take it as I'mma whip someone's ass

If you don't understand, don't even bother to ask

A father who has grown up with a fatherless past

Who has blown up now to rap phenomenon that has

Or at least shows no difficulty multi-task

And in juggling both perhaps mastered his craft

Slash entrepreneur who has helped launch a few more rap acts

Who's had a few obstacles thrown his way through the last half

Of his career typical manure moving past that

Mr. kisses ass crack, he's a class act

Rubber band man, yea he just snaps back

Come along follow me as I lead through the darkness

As I provide just enough spark that we need to proceed

Carry on, give me hope, give me strength Come with me and I won't steer you wrong

Put your faith and your trust as I guide us through the fog

To the light at the end of the tunnel

We gonna fight, we gonna charge, we gonna stomp, we gonna march

Through the swamp, we gonna mosh through the marsh

Take us right through the doors, c'mon

All the people up top on the side and the middle

Come together lets all bomb and swamp just a little

Just let it gradually build from the front to the back

All you can see is a sea of people, some white and some black

Don't matter what color, all that matters we gathered together

To celebrate for the same cause don't matter the weather

If it rains let it rain, yeah the wetter the better

They ain't gonna stop us, they can't, we stronger now more than ever

They tell us no we say yeah, they tell us stop we say go

Rebel with a rebel yell, raise hell we gonna let em know

Stomp, push, shove, mush, Fuck Bush, until they bring our troops home, c'mon

Come along follow me as I lead through the darkness

As I provide just enough spark that we need to proceed

Carry on, give me hope, give me strength Come with me and I won't steer you wrong

Put your faith and your trust as I guide us through the fog

To the light at the end of the tunnel

We gonna fight, we gonna charge, we gonna stomp, we gonna march

Through the swamp, we gonna mosh through the marsh

Take us right through the doors, c'mon