Artist: The High & Mighty f/ Eminem Intro: scratches by DJ Mighty Mi
(Eminem) "Shady! That's me!" (Mr. Eon) "High and Mighty Trilogy" (Erick Sermon) "Back with the flyest material" (Eminem) "Shady... Sh... Shady!" "That that... that's me!" (Mr.Eon) "High.. High and.. Mighty Trilogy" (Erick Sermon) "Back with the..." "Funky... beats"
[Mr. Eon] Packin this third eye, pursue a Cyclops They trade in they high tops for nice sized white rocks (Excuse me) Words in my right, that pass my left ear Your style is ass-out like the Bulls are next year (you're GONE) Fear this veneer, you get stung like virgins Who that cat splurgin instead of rehearsin? Tough guys, degentrify your high rise Lookin more like Ronald than them fuckin Fry Guys Go on uptown fuckin senoritas In Taco Bell screamin, "Viva gorditas!" Bring all your dogs - I give em rabies They never had a chance like my two aborted babies (WAAAH!) Got Pope John Paul the 2nd, prayin to Satan Have your vegan girlfriend cookin up bacon on barbituates with that shit that you hit Smoke my spliffs withcha, cause spinal bifida
[Eminem] My nine is liftin ya, six feet when I spray rounds Hit you with 12 shots in mid-air and four more on the way down as eight strays graze through a kid's hair on the playground You lay down on a stretcher (Don't get carried away now!) No pun intended, just hop out of your whip and leave it un-attended before I whip out this gun and end it Unless you want it dented with bullet holes any minute Cause I can leave your Infinite full of those even if someone's in it Snatch the airbag, hit the corner and park it Corner the market, I got her tied up in a chair and gagged Bitches get smacked and grabbed by the hair and dragged like cavewomen, while I'm gravediggin with Marilyn Man'
Chorus: Mr. Eon, Eminem
If you got a bowl of hash better cash it You got a satchel, flash it, I'ma take your last hit And if you spittin wack shit on the microphone I'ma snatch it outta your hand so fast I'ma detach it So if you got a bowl of hash, you better cash it You got a satchel, flash it, I'ma take your last hit I'm flabbergasted off two tabs of acid Threw my baby's mother in the hatchback and latched it
[Mr. Eon] Yo yo, "Eon's wack now," how you think that? Couldn't get on my record if you were shrink rap (can I get a rhyme?) Desecrate a crate with these rhymes I be totin Let's go back online and jerk off on your modem I got stupid mucus from these loose lips My loose leaf leave your whole persona weak to the point that you stand up on your feet, best retreat Let's go back in time and steal my whole steez The Quickening, did a bris at the christening I'm exercisin, doing liftings and twistings Instinct's the nicest, I keep tellin you What the fuck this guy on the corner been sellin you?
[Eminem] (Here - buy this) I'm e-mailin you, at the wrong website and mispellin you, prank you and put the fear of hell in you Escaped Bellevue, stuffed the nurse in a purse Disperse like I added too many words in a verse Slim Shady, a perverted version of birth Drivin off, leaving a murdered virgin at church The first person who searchin the earth for the motherfucker that pulled the plug when they shoulda alerted the surgeon first (Kill his ass) Get thrown curves, and hit with your own words Leave me alone bitch! I get on my own nerves And if I don't got two balls and a middle finger to throw up I'm takin off both shoes and stickin each middle toe up (Fuck y'all!!!!)
[Eminem] Any disease out there I'm willin to catch it... Slim Shady... All praises to The High & Mighty