Slow Your Roll

[Intro: Eminem] Guess who, New shit! D12 World, D-Twizzy! [Hook: Eminem] You don't got a reason to want no beef You ain't got no ends to justify the means You don't got a cause, you better put it on pause You don't got the balls to fit in them draws So whatever it is you thinking that's got you gassed You better start rethinking and thinking it fast Ain't nobody told you, homie, ya wanna ask You better put them brakes and let off the gas And Slow Your Roll [Swift] Sinister, a menace to many, I'm not friendly You get shot in a Kennedy fashion Pop willingly you walking around with Pac's identity I'm a mockery you bout to watch what it's fin to be I'm not mentally focused but lyrically we got it locked And it's not about dropping albums, I'll sock a nigga on the spot You can't help it but to imagine this walking massacre A madman strapped with a magnum blow that spasm out ya back And just stand there and snatch your medallion See I can't fear any nigga that can not happen The immaculate Mack handler That got this wrapping by the back of his neck A scavenger I'm a threat then you feel me Like a hand full of syringes I'm ill enough to scream at your front do' Blow it off the hinges (nigga) I'm marksmatic to press marksman outta walking Cause soon your body they catch me shooting up your coffin So don't provoke shit, I wish the whole Mankind was a neck so I can choke it Ferocious and you ain't gonna be knowing where ya folks is Fuck the milk cartons and posters it's over, they ghosts (hey) [Proof] Niggas is bitch instead of digging a ditch I'mma see how filled this river can get even bitches get hit I'm all dog on all fours barking with long claws Just fight for the wrong cause your boss with thong drawers You ain't in my bracket bitch following faggots With wanksta tats on their ass [Eminem:] Magic Stick If I get hit once you get hit twice [backwards] These scrubs need to do what he love and just play the back Before I'll Put A Sword On Ya Head Like A Raider Cap You bust I'm spraying back, leave your hood laying flat Now what you gonna say to that? [Hook] [Bizarre] Pull up new county truck, throw up, blow up, beat a handicap bitch up Fuck butter I killed the DJ I don't need you, bitch, I got a instant replay Lay down bitch get butt naked And fuck the viagra I'm trying to nut in two seconds All around the world, fuck wit different cliques You ain't got no weed get the fuck out my room bitch [Kuniva] I'm calm but I steal on niggas like I was clepto Put that chrome shit to ya head like you was Destro Why stop niggas, why not pop niggas, we cop figures Keep them toast like I hop nigga, we breathe dirt so be alert Or get them guns on ya chest like a welcome to the hood T-shirt Let's go back before throw backs, before I dro sacks I used to blow gats, bullets'll find you like a low jack I'm hopeless, a ferocious dosage of dope shit A culprit of culture a chaotic commotion Kuniva will blow shit off the map I post it Knock you out of your penny loafers, fuck that ho shit [Hook] [Kon Artis] I point my fingers to the ground, throw my waist to left of me To knuckle should ship like a Em upside down and you best be On your p's and q's people we sees to use No one see's your views, so now you see's exclusives And put it in your little magazine, but you should Know that was the most desperate thing that you could Pull out of your crotch you faggots all owe us much Start doing heroin lines for as much as you gossip Like bitches with Oscars, yall actresses 45's make bodies flip like flabby tits Bullets coming at your doom like a buck up 6th Now what the fuck you gonna do to get up out of this shit? Your record was released 17 years ago you dumb bitch Do the math, you'll never have a Shady/Aftermath Runyon Ave Kind of staff to back that ass up so back that ass up Before we clap that ass up [Hook: Eminem] [Outro: Kon Artis] Nigga you better ask somebody These niggas think they can just put shit Out on their own, Fuck them