SlaughterhousePresents The Way It beganLets see nowFirst thing I can remember is an evening years backThe four of us was together even thenAnd from that time on nothing was ever gonna be quite the same againYeah especially usG-G-God given Im killin this bomb bidnizIm calling rap that because I put my time in itI-I dont mind being ready to die as long as this is at an arenaAnd we did it and my momma seen itThis is my arm swinging and my alarm ringingFighting against time but writing is onSinging the light on my wall or just look how the mighty have fallenYou fell for it say bye to them say hi to Ryan matureI cant (lose) cause God wont let me (lose)Bet against me you can go (lose)Anybody can tell you (nah) nahI knew the cats knew I was down so I fell backHit the ground landed on my feet vertical fell back too so you can (lose)I will never lay down and (lose) I was definitely about to (lose)Then Eminem came like (“nah”) “nah”This shit is entertaining listen to the shit they sayingVenom is spraying which is why all I know isIm on a all time ultimate high inspired by all time lowHow quick are you gonna get upHow quick are you gonna get upHow quick are you gonna get upHow quick are you gonna get upIn these days life is short shotsa try to end youAnd this game is like a sport compll try to pen youI leave the stage on life support when I rock a venueIf you aint got a knife and fork youre probably on the menuIf I aint make history before I leftIt will be like using my last important breath before my death for snorting methMore or less Im Jordan-esque I ignore the refsI son you like you morphed into a Orphan yesNah I never (lose) yeah you said I would (lose)My destiny said (nah) homie you went against meFoolish as Judas nigga youre lostNow Im feeling like Black Jesus wrong nigga to cross wont (lose)If I refuse to (lose) the fact that I used to (lose) is making me say (“nah”)This is how we attacking it four rappers who passionateTook the idea of a group and re-imagined it without planning itNow the whole planet has to admit thats the shitHow quick are you gonna get upHow quick are you gonna get upHow quick are you gonna get upHow quick are you gonna get upAnybody Ill invite into a crazy partyHave some fun blocking the sun with the Shady ArmyThese women they feeling like skin baby they be on meMy flow water for sure Im a great tsunamiIm with my awesome clique on another touring tripFrom front of the stage all the way back to the door its thickLike secretly filming a mob we recording hitsWhat a fucking lifestyle maybe thats why Im on my dick(Lose) Man I aint about to (lose) I dont know how to (lose)You beating the yaowa (nah) Mr. Ortiz I got youCant find a reason not to my ink take em to churchGuess you could call it pentecostal man Eminem told me (lose) yourselfSo how can I (lose) focus you roachesIn combat so war? (nah) but if yall need me to make it clearFor those slightly impairedLike a flat in a snowstorm with no gas we aint going nowhereWe the sixty minute group this year finna be our year!How quick are you gonna get upHow quick are you gonna get upHow quick are you gonna get upHow quick are you gonna get upA mixture of showman and skill imposing my willA visionary want me with my back to the ground I aint with the missionaryWalk in my shoes and reap all of that gainAlong with every invisible woe that accompanies fameLouis Vuitton frames cover the scars that go with stardomGot enemies that I birthed these bars is for both pardonSo I taught me to steal plate they threatening me from behind a condomBut you cant scream f*ck me! Then feel safe you just (lose)Some people are praying I (lose) I thought I was set up to (lose)Then Slaughterhouse came like (nah) nahSo I live by a real simple philosophyIf you stay grounded watch God keep giving you reasons not to be cant (lose)Its not in my plan to (lose) if I still happen to (lose)Is that even possible (nah) keep that out of my reachStill Im praying the shit get manifestedLet the flow stage dive and hope for the fans to catch itIf you ever persevered you should understand the messageHow quick are you gonna get upHow quick are you gonna get upHow quick are you gonna get upHow quick are you gonna get upThe rest what they say is history

I remember it like it just happenedI couldve sworn it was a dreamBut in reality it hit me like a nightmareOr at least thats how it seemedI just got a grip on our relationshipWe was ironing things out started picking up steamAnd when we didnt need it is when it all got heatedAnd we both said some things that we probably didnt meanThen God intervened guess more was at stakeThought we left nothing over He put more on the plateShe came home from the doctor with news Ive been wantingSays family was incoming shes pregnant twins comingBut thats gotta be a lieShe sighed couldnt stop the tears coming from her eyesThat birth control she on for them its suicideAs long as its still inside two of them wouldnt surviveHard turn from memorable to cynicalPicturing clothes for what wouldve been identicalSimilar outfits similar namesMy deceased kids ultrasound in a frameSo Im deprived of my chance to be a better dadStaring at my twins that I never hadI shed a tear looking up in the skyEven though yall just got here goodbyeGoodbye goodbye so long farewellBut its not the end of the chapterGoodbye goodbye so long farewellIll see you again in the afterlifeMy biological sperm donor didnt wanna be a daddySo he hopped in his Caddy and turned corners on usTurned on us out the clear blueHis last memory of his son is seeing me through his rearviewI still love him yo but I love his brother moreMy uncle showed me love no one could knowYoung and poor with a tougher roadTo suffer hunger was nothing but Unc would holdUs down help moms lift the motherloadI got grown andI used to wonder what it would be like to speak to pops as a grown manHe provided that feeling told me to take my career into my own handsHe was there when I had no fansMy cellphone rings and after I answerA voice says Your uncles been diagnosed with cancerWorst news in my lifeHim and chemo going 12 rounds with a disease and they both losing the fightIm rushing up to Cedars-SinaiPraying for a miracle I dont wanna see my idol dieBefore he did the look in his eyesSaid Even though you just got here goodbyeGoodbye goodbye so long farewellBut its not the end of the chapterGoodbye goodbye so long farewellIll see you again in the afterlifeIll see you again in the afterlifeSomeday in heaven we will reuniteThe flesh disappears but the soul survivesTill next time my friend farewell goodbyeI walked in your daughters house knowing that you goneBut still looking out the corner of my eye hoping you on the couchThat call felt like I was beef that had got shot upIronic I was on tour with Tech N9ne and SlaughterhouseD tried to talk to me Crystal rubbed my back as they was pouring outI caught the next thing soaring outNow Im in the air in the midwest somewhereThey said turbulence was severe I dont know what they talking boutI aint feel a bump body numb mind driftingIm sniffling asthma acting up Im whistlingIm wishing my mothers face looked so much differentIm kissing my son my aunt pacing in the kitchenMy vision blurry still I saw your face clearWhat a loss this time I did more than waste beerMichelles strong she held on we got all the way thereThen we walked in she fell on the floor this aint fairYou was the voice when I considered them thoughts that aint clearHey granny I was fifth row at the GrammysAn award they aint hand me but I sat behind WillAnd right in front of Wayne and got seen by the familyI miss the early morning convos believe meRegis on the TV and the best baked zitiBut you had an all white affair grandpas all flyEven though you been got there goodbyeGoodbye goodbye so long farewellBut its not the end of the chapterGoodbye goodbye so long farewellIll see you again in the afterlife

I wanna be the best who ever did itDont know if that goal is feasible or it isntBut if it is then God if youre listeninPlease grant me the strength to crush all competitionYou cant blame me for dreaming Im a dreamerAnd if Im coming off brash please forgive meBut thats all I wantI just wanna be the illest MC (Thats all I want)The same time being as real as can beMayhem sickness murder horrorThese are the kind of words that describe my auraG Rap Ras Kass KuruptRedman I am cut from that clothWrite a rhyme about me you a dead manCool J Im Bad videoLearned the whole routine and performed it for my fathers friendsWhile they smoked and drankSymphony D.O.C. inspired me to write whatWould eventually put me on airplanes like B.o.BCanibus Wu-Tang you know our history but hats offWhen we rap this Jack Frost we outline the track chalkThank God for the one-two cadenceThank God for the lunchroom tablesIm trying to be the sickest nigga dead or aliveAnd if I happen to fall short its been one hell of a rideChronic 1 and 2 looking up at the sky at the sunUp until the day the sun is youYou listening to hip-hop you in Jays houseWaynes house Nas houseEms house Our HouseSo welcome to our houseWhere no one comes back outYou wont find comfortIn here in here in hereWhen I was a little boy I wanted to be a rapperWanted to be on the radio and snapping pictures afterAnd so I grabbed my pen and pad and scribbled chitter chatterIt started off wackBut in the words of a ten year old my shit was getting phatterI hit the studio at 16 stupid illNot knowing how the booth would feel whats ADATs and two inch reelHow you ad-lib? Whats a punch? I aint a boxerBut I sure enough learned the ropes look D and Mike you made a monsterNow everydays a game of Contra I got 99 menAn infinite amount of rounds inside this mighty fine penThis is my dream dont f*ck with it Im telling youCause anyone can get dusted as long as production is availableIm disgusted as a fan look how niggas sounding damnWeak head yall suck bad f*ck swag and your kicks from South JapanIm finna to be the best in this professionIve been invested all my life so wipe your feet before you step inOur houseSo welcome to our houseWhere no one comes back outYou wont find comfortIn here in here in hereI wanna be the best who ever did itDont know if that goal is feasible or it isntBut if it is then God if youre listeninPlease grant me the strength to crush all competitionYou cant blame me for dreaming Im a dreamerAnd if Im coming off brash please forgive meBut thats all I wantI just wanna be the illest MC (Thats all I want)The same time being as real as can beYo in my house the lights outNo utilities in the facilitiesFeeling my lifes bout to wipe outThese feelings Im feeling be killing meI pull the mic out cant strike outCause if winning is really my enemyI pull a nine out blow my mind outIs the end of me really serenity?Man in my house its rap or dieGet a piece of that apple pieLife is a Pharcyde song and that bitch just passes bySo I got lyrically complex that way I could clock checksGet my moms out the projects with these concepts competition cant digestAnd then I stress cause the road is roughI start feeling like shits sourThe electricity in my will power could still power the twin towersFor ten hours so send cowardsThe message from Crooked IRoyce Da 5 Joe Budden Em YaowaIn our house we spit like Sig SauersThe way I feel now I could spit for six hoursStraight only way to be great is to dig down If you can hear this sound inside my head sounds like a fucking drive-byThats what the inside of my minds likeLooking back on my career even hindsight tunnel vision 5 micsNever wanted that so bad well I got-ta go madNomad with a notepadGo Taz spaz on these ho bagsThat bother me but I never wanna show thatJust dont act like it ever doesEven though you know that there will never comeA day someone blows past you never wasSomeone whos as dope as you ever wasAnd you hope thats true cause the competitor in youCouldnt let somebody be better than youAnd you know that so you dont ever hold backWhat you gonna go back to working a regular job?F*ck that Im gonna go hard grab on my gonadsTell them f*ck themselvesThey call me a wigger like Renee ZellBut I raised hell like a stay-at-home dadRap is the only thing that I was ever really bad to the bone atGuess Im similar to gangrene when Im angry then ImHulk Smash so much passion but no compassionIf eyes are the windows to the soulThen its broken glass and theres no trespassingAlright now here we goDre stamped me now Im stamping YelawolfGet ready for the most competitiveClique in the world its like Clash Of The TitansI released the cracker its time to set it againAnd when its said and its all doneNone shall ever f*ck with this squadronSo come on in at your own riskThis is (Our House) Bitch!So welcome to our houseWhere no one comes back outYou wont find comfortIn here in here in here

She stripsTo get tipsThose lips and those childbearing hipsIll throw this Ill throw this dick on you girl (girl)Ill throw this Ill throw this dick on you girl (girl)Gonna make you feel me if I gotta shake this building til I make you spill drinksGirl this whole building is probably filled with lil ding-a-lingsBut not me nowIll throw this dick on you girl (girl)Ill throw this Ill throw this dick on you girl (girl)They call me Nickle Nina AKA (Royce) aka (Throw That Dick)Im playin I gotta keep the condom on cause we play it safe ayThen Im taking the condom off cause I skeet they faceThen I turn off Jodeci cause they say “Baby want you to stay but you can’t stay”It aint tricking it if you gettin it if you aint got that you aint ballin’You mad they call me botox up in Hermes cause I help them get rid of all those bags(All those bags) I throw this brick on you girlThen I drink up whats your number? I’ma throw this dick on you girlShe’s got itOh she got all the homies in here excitedOh I dont really know how to describe itThe strippers love me and I love them tooMy bitch gon be like what am I gon do witchuAll I know is that I got a thing for herShe stripsTo get tipsThose lips and those childbearing hipsIll throw this Ill throw this dick on you girl (girl)Ill throw this Ill throw this dick on you girl (girl)Gonna make you feel me if I gotta shake this building til I make you spill drinksGirl this whole building is probably filled with lil ding-a-lingsBut not me nowIll throw this dick on you girl (girl)Ill throw this Ill throw this dick on you girl (girl)I’m Crooked IAKA f*ck your girl (Throw that D)Up-up in the skyWhen it come down say (F*ck the world)These strippers are sprungMy middle initial is awful RichardAnd my nicknames right on the tip of her tongueThe side of her mouth is dripping with (EGG)I’m drunk right now stumped right nowTrying to figure out how to get four chicks to sit on one chairOh yeah turn the chair upside downUpside down I throw this grip on you girlTalking that handcuff you aint never coming homeMan finna trip on you girlShe’s got itOh she got all the homies in here excitedOh I dont really know how to describe itBaby you got some incredible skillsI want brain you want shoesTrue love’s always head over heelsShe stripsTo get tipsThose lips and those childbearing hipsIll throw this Ill throw this dick on you girl (girl)Ill throw this Ill throw this dick on you girl (girl)Gonna make you feel me if I gotta shake this building til I make you spill drinksGirl this whole building is probably filled with lil ding-a-lingsBut not me nowIll throw this dick on you girl (girl)Ill throw this Ill throw this dick on you girl (girl)I said yo yoYou left me on a string Im dangling like a yo-yoYou string me along and leave me hanging and thats a no-noIn my room cause Ill throw this dick on you girlLook they call me Joe Butt-inI be around when them hoes strut inThis relationship is 5050 if you meet me halfway I get the whole nut inCause I’m in town just one day now spin roundGet your face out the wayAnd just when she want an encore I’m goneI’m sorry I couldn’t stayThey call me O-E double-L Ortiz AKA YaowaAKA ah nuttin I just got an AK in my jeans can I spray your flower?I aint really trying to sit with you girlWhen you finish that spit lets splitWheres your wrist let me throw this grip on you girlShe’s got itOh she got all the homies in here excitedOh I dont really know how to describe itBefore this night is a blurHere’s my offer (that shit you did do that with her)And both of you girls report likeShe stripsTo get tipsThose lips and those childbearing hipsIll throw this Ill throw this dick on you girl (girl)Ill throw this Ill throw this dick on you girl (girl)Gonna make you feel me if I gotta shake this building til I make you spill drinksGirl this whole building is probably filled with lil ding-a-lingsBut not me nowIll throw this dick on you girl (girl)Ill throw this Ill throw this dick on you girl (girl)

All the ugly people be quietI got a house full of bitches niggas it is going downIma hold my own yeahBitches laying on the floor like its a crack houseWelcome to the frat houseCondoms kegs liquor weed pillsIma hold my own yeahBitches laying on the floor like its a crack houseWelcome to the frat houseYour ladys on my dick youll probably be madIf you find out I had her skipping biology classYou got comedy cashIm a quarter of the Slaughter half of the dream team the anomaly BadWe here to riot the sceneQuiet your entire college up tie up your deanMy Q-Dogs on that step shitIm bout to send a text to my next ex-bitchHave you on pills on shroomsHave you feeling like oh-la-la-laaNow its sounding like Lauryn Hills in your dorm roomSpit at me wrong get hit with my new llamaItll knock him out his shoesDropping more niggas then who dropping out of schoolSlaughterhouse gang streamers confettiThe squeamish had better get ready becauseI got a house full of bitches niggas it is going downIma hold my own yeahBitches laying on the floor like its a crack houseWelcome to the frat houseCondoms kegs liquor weed pillsIma hold my own yeahBitches laying on the floor like its a crack houseWelcome to the frat houseLBC we them beach boysWe dont need your education we Pink FloydIm getting destroyedIm getting oral from a Maury sexy decoy; she on that E boyShe paying tuition with webcams and PayPalSchool in L.A. but she say she from 8 MileHer pussy hotter than a chili pepperI tell her lay down and give it away give it away nowLater on shell be wearing my Letterman jacketReach in your pocket (Mollies) medicine packetLet em attack it cause thats my regular tactic‘Cuz thats what letem get active whoever said Im romanticIs wrong hope you got a powerful chinCause they say blowjobs are flowers for menIma need about a dozen go get your guzzling cousinsAnd your trouser arousers we wilding againI got a house full of bitches niggas it is going downIma hold my own yeahBitches laying on the floor like its a crack houseWelcome to the frat houseCondoms kegs liquor weed pillsIma hold my own yeahBitches laying on the floor like its a crack houseWelcome to the frat houseSee Im an on-stage rock star(Backstage porn star)Gave my laptop (Then I threw her on the armoire)Make it red storm when that Saint John in you(Brain in the college in Philly call that TempleI like a really huge ass)Bend over take her to church now she in U-MassScoop my Spelman broad for all out sexShow her 12 bedrooms still theres more house left(Titty in my left handDrunk as a freshman on his tenth keg stand)Got a sophomore all jaw give me drunk headRoommate joined in climbing down from the bunk bed(Yeah) Matter of fact (No)(Yo I am so throwed)This pill gave me a new demeanor(Chris Reeves graduated Im a super senior)I got a house full of bitches niggas it is going downI’ma hold my own yeahBitches laying on the floor like it’s a crack houseWelcome to the frat houseCondoms kegs liquor weed pillsI’ma hold my own yeahBitches laying on the floor like it’s a crack houseWelcome to the frat house

Yeah!I hear youAnd Im a make you shut the f*ck up![Chorus]Yeah they see me movinThey gon need to stop dropOff the face of earth but Im a make it pop hotThese niggas are not notWatch me take my spot gotMoney got power and respect babyI just hope times on my sideIve been tryin all my lifeEvery block someones dyinAlways high heres our lifeCome insideEnergies my ammunitionLike AK shellsSo think about that when you plan on dissinGo straight to hellBred to be ballin since a baby kickinI had the smell [sniffs]Brand new money ladies sniffinThey take a LI take a shit on rappers horse worthCant die must conquer the world firstLike a monster to mediaOn my beautiful girls searchHigh and low I am no thing u tamper withMade the plan you should cancel itMake examples I trample shitDrop you here I am cancerousAnswer this who can handle this?ScandalousI dismantles these ants and pussy on a trucerYou think I seen the futureHow I wam crip recruperFire handWam became a brand new manBig producer ughGift from heavenLivin legend and I come from queensRobbin leggin 3-5-7 in my fuckin jeansSufferin and fuckin up schemesTwin BentleysMatchin beamers on a couple beamsTry my sentenc-in[Chorus]Murdered half of yall on my mixtapesCome rap up in my wrathNow Im laughin look at ya rib cageYa ass been in a slumpCome blastin I lend ya bitch faceSuccess is wut they wantTongue lashinll get ya shit sprayedHave it how you wantBlood bathIm as sharp as switchbladeYoull be smilin for lifeLove flashin I got the shit madeForget where Im at now I passed em around the 6th gradePassion for my profession outlast anyone you could nameHood fame got me ridin in wood grainLook lame Stanten Harlem to BrooklynThey know Im cooked CainTook aim rappin would bangI could changeBut this sport aint a good gameIm strappin sirBack seat in the passengerSemi-auto massacreShoppin while I laugh at yaRappers feed my appetiteMetaphors will tackle yaThese niggas aint half as nicePlayboy in my afterlifeReal nigga with cash and iceDrop the bread pass the diceHope I crack twice[Chorus]

I just touched down Ferrari to concreteI aint even home and theyre talking about meF*ck out my ear if you talking bout freedom n*ggerFree dont pay the bills Im ballin all out b!You rappers dont know meNah I aint your homieIf your name aint Em Ferrari or TonyI like my wheel chromeyMy Bentley my RollyMy Magnum my fortySouth Jamaica shawtyThese losses I took in the gut yoThe works still here Im just cooking it up slowClear my mind you whippin the truck loadMy Pop dead but he live through his son thoughIf rap aint work Ill be pimpin on some hoeStill eating lobster and shrimp in the BungalowIm back like crack over the drum rollYou know wherever I go the gun go[Chorus]We on the grind (hey) all the time (hey)Aint bout to let a nigga come and snatch mineI keep a nine you see the shineI might just let your ass slide this timeWhile I get this paper paperWhile I get this paper paperCause Im a celebrity(I dont need none of yall)Ghetto celebrity(Keep your punk-ass awards)Im a celebrity(Take your fake smile off)Ghetto celebrityAint nothing changed n*ggerThe media will test ya popularity is pressurePorche PanameraPlatinum hammer through the metalWreck the booth up Im too toughThat inner city grammarStep your jewels up they bruised upIll sparkle for the cameraHarsh realitys what (?) holding them back from openingVerbal attack all over these niggas push the herd to the backIm the kind that they pray on spending half of their day onLay on niggas for days just shots spray onMy sound system knock and in pound Tupac6-4 jumping like the ground too hotThey spot me they chase a nigga down two blocksTwo shots in the air for niggas that aint hereTwo tone two door grey top roof floorGreen guap galore in and out of new hallThat bright light you saw was a paparazzi flashIm tryna snap a picture through your Maserati glass[Chorus]There are enough insults in my headTo fill up a swear jarAnd have it overflowing so dont get me going dont dare startYoull never see me again Amelia EarhartIm poppin a wheelie off to a really unfair startIm past grinding for me guess I just be grounded upLike ground round or a pound of chuckTightly wound as f*ckTill the fire Marshalls come shutFire Marshall ground em upI guess you should just shut the f*ck upAnd stop fucking around and duckI aint playing this time I told you Im not down for bluntsTo say I keep it 100 would probably sound redundantLike calling a bitch a hoe or asking a gal to suckAnd blowing your dick cockIs she up to screw and down to f*ckIts a mans World and Im trapped in a land of smutWith a thousand sluts wrapped with muzzlesRunning through a house of muttsOther words Im shutting up everyone one of you bitches mouths upAnd Im watching my language if I tell you to kiss my fucking buttAnd aint shit changed my shit still dont stink playerMy farts may have become staler ever since I became a trailer park celebrityMaybe my complexion became a little palerPoster job for white trash Im a garbage pale kid sailorYeah see me up all in your bitch means Ima rape herAll I got for these hoes is dick duck tape and a stapler So bitch you better look for table scraps to scrape herI dont subscribe to the news or the free press but homie I get the paper!

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Q: On the Double

Im a need a double bring it on the doubleA bottle each hand Im the fucking manCars double broads doubleAnd I dont have a girl so I cant get in troubleSee I can do what- I can do whatever I wantDrink til Im drunk and smoke my bluntWant meet me outside you should hear my trunkThey gonna think about this stunt all monthDont nobody see yall because we are the bestThe mighty mighty unit blue fitted blue vestWatch me get em whos next? Who wanna be the one?Im shining royal diamonds in the nightclub with my gunBack to the money 24 hours committedAnd Im strapped like The Mummy [?] dummy you can get itYou aint getting nothing from me better get it how you live itAll my days is sunny I stay out where you visitRich nigga I aint had to think all dayCash made Rose in my mink all dayI own VIP have a drink on meGirl we run this city thats how shit gon beIm a need a double bring it on the doubleA bottle each hand Im the fucking manCars double broads doubleAnd I dont have a girl so I cant get in troubleSee I can do what- I can do whatever I wantDrink til Im drunk and smoke my bluntWant meet me outside you should hear my trunkThey gonna think about this stunt all monthShorty say I talk a lot of shitI told her F*ck talking I can back it up quickShe [?] sitting in 200 thousand whipAnd I aint never seen a vagina I couldnt hitI roll up at the [?] in my brand new [?]Lamborghini Ferrari when I pull up at the partyShe aint usually snotty now she showing off her bodyFlaunting them while she walking [?] riding shottyMoet Henny Bacardi [?]Outside million four-wheeled DucatiGs check [?] jetSour on deck freezy neckIm a need a double bring it on the doubleA bottle each hand Im the fucking manCars double broads doubleAnd I dont have a girl so I cant get in troubleSee I can do what- I can do whatever I wantDrink til Im drunk and smoke my bluntWant meet me outside you should hear my trunkThey gonna think about this stunt all month

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Walking from the bus stop Couldn't wait to get off I know I'll be the lucky one Walking through the twilight Cold Nevada twilight I know I am the lucky one On the wheels On the tabletops On the handles with my shirt off On the floor On my heels again I know I'm the one, I'm the one, I'm t ...

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