(feat. Eminem and Hayley Williams of Paramore) [Verse 1: B.o.B] Let's pretend like it's 98, like I'm eating lunch off of a Styrofoam trey Trying to be
than a little bit Didn't wanna mention your name to da track but ayyaaaayy Fuck you, you fat little shit (fat little shit) I'm real, on mic I show skills, stop talking
I'm not fakin I'll leave your head vacant So if I give you some good advice betta take it Like, don't fuck with ya boy he crazy He like Eminem an dem
see the Benz on dubs When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love When you sell like Eminem
prison, niggaz cry in the dark Cause if they did in the day, niggaz would question they heart So when they come home, the come home Walking that tough walk, talking that "Rockavalede" Talk
you? Haha Keep doing it [50 Cent:] Do it again [Eminem:] What...? [50 Cent:] Laugh [Eminem:] Oh Haha! [50 Cent:] I like that, haha [Eminem:] Haha haha [50 Cent:] hehe [Eminem
dubs (Uh hun) When I roll twenty deep, it's always drama in the club (Yeah) Now they heard I roll with Dre, everybody show me love When you sell like Eminem
[Eminem] There's not much you could do or say to phase me People think I'm a little bit crazy I get it from all angles, even occasionally Doc Drezy'll
gentlemen Thank you all for comin out PEACE! {*crowd cheers to fade and chants "Em-i-nem*} [Eminem] Oh shit, I almost forgot, you're comin with me! {*gunshots*} [Eminem] {*laughing*} {*scream*} [Eminem
ass Downtown Manhattan on the balcony, stare at the skyline Penthouse full of imported shit, you know how I grind She got to talkin, talkin like a opportunist do Why talk
[50 Cent talking] Is this mic on, lady?s and gently men I like to thank you all for coming out tonight For the screening of my new film I?m Not Rich,
doc diggedy Mixed with a little bit of the {*Eminem vocal scratch*} Wit a pinch of Biggie Look at me, I'm just the bomb diggedy [Chorus: Eminem] We
talk like Goldie if the bitch think I love her the bitch don't know me (haha Sorry Kim haha) Chorus (Eminem) Souls Assasins y'all What up Muggs? (DJ Muggs) What up Em? (Eminem
talking like you're MC Ren You couldn't even profit off a beef with Eminem Your own boys cut Slim Shady a check And did a joint with him, now you wanna talk
[Talk:] Ace Hood, Nigga we da best WHO? We We Da best I wonna let ya'll know Well fuck it you already know Ace Gutta [Chorus:] When it's pullin up in
gon' need a stich you keep actin' like that, ho I look like your husband slut? That's a rhetorical question You talk to me like you talk to him, I'll
vultures No one ever blows up [?] talk I don't make money just to lone it to y'all Tell a n-gga that the new album is like [?] is like talking to a hole
[feat. Slaughterhouse] [Verse 1: Eminem] Life handed me lemons I jump back into the public eye and squirted lemon juice in it By now you just wish I'