One Shot 2 Shot

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Marshall Bruce Mathers III, best known by his stage name, Eminem, is an American rapper, record producer, actor, and songwriter. Eminem is from Detroit, Michigan. more »

I told y'all mothafuckas I was comin' back 
What now nigga what now what 
You's the projects nigga 

One shot two shot three shot four shots 
All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops 
Bodies drop hit the floor music's off 
Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone's lickin' shots off 

You bitches is gone I'm dropped in the club 
And I'm tryna run and get my motherfuckin' gun 
(Nigga what about your wife) 
Nigga fuck my wife I'm tryna run and save my motherfuckin' life 
Oh shit the shoot is comin' 
Bitches, hoes niggas is runnin' 
People shot all over the floor 
And I'm tryna make it to the St. Andrew's door 
That's the sound of the glock 
Even D-J House fucked around and go shot 
I done messed around and forgot my tec 
I don't see nobody but Fab Five and Hex 
(Kuniva you aight) 
These niggas is trippin' 
(Where's Bizarre at?) 
I'm tryna slip through the exit and get to where my car is at 
Bitches screamin' everywhere and niggas is wildin' 
Two minutes ago we was all jokin' and smilin' 
This chick is clingin' onto me sobbin' and sighin' 
Sayin' she didn't mean to diss me earlier and she cryin' 
But its real and cats is gettin' killed 
So I hugged her and used her body as a human shield 
And she got hit now she yellin' 
(Don't leave me!) 
I told her I'd be right back and the dumb bitch believed me 
I squeezed through the back door and made my escape 
I ran and got my 38 I hope its not to late 


(Nigga I been tryna call you all day motherfucker where you at?) 
I'm on seven mile what the fuck was that 
Damn somebody hit me from the back 
(With they car?) 
With a gat nigga and my tire is flat 
And I just hit a pole, them niggas some hoes 
(Is you hit?) 
I don't know but I can tell you what they drove 
It was a black Mitsubishi 
(Shit that's the clique we beefin' wit I swear) 
Man and I was on my way there 
Believe me I'm leavin' a carcus today 
I'm a park my car and walk the rest of the way 
I'm in the mood to strut, my A-K ain't even tuck 
I'm a meet you at the club we goin' fuck these hoes up 


I never seen no shit like this is my life before 
People will still camp out from the night before 
Sleepin' outside the door waitin' in line 
Still tryna get inside the club to see D12 perform 
The fire marshals no, the venue's too small 
People are wall to wall three thousand and some odd vans 
And some come walk from out the parkin' lot 
Get into an argument over a parkin' spot 
He's about to pull his gun out and let's a few of 'em off 
Missed who he's aimin' for six feet away's the door 
In St. Andrew's hall not a stray slidin' all over the place 
Sprays one bitch in the face another one of 'em came through the wall 
Before anyone could even hear the first shot go off 
I'm posted up by the bar havin' a Mozeltoff 
Bullet wizzed right by my ear damn near shot it off 
Thank god I'm alive I gotta find Denaun 
And where the fuck is Von he usually tucks one on him 
Wait a minute I think I just saw Bizarre 
Nah I guess not, what the fuck oh my god it was 
I never saw him run so fast in my life 
Look at him haulin' ass I think he left his wife 
There she is on the ground bein' trampled 
I go to grab her up by the damn hand and I can't pull her 
God damn there just went another damn bullet I'm hit 
My vest is barely able to handle it, its to thin 
If I get hit again I can't do it, I scoop deep 
Follow Bizarre's path and ran through it 
And made it to the front door and collapsed on the steps 
Looked up and I seen Swift shootin' it out 
But I can't see who he's shootin' it out with 
But Denaun's right behind him squeezin' his four fifth 


It's Friday night came to this bitch right 
Big ass to my left and Desert Eagle to my right 
I ain't come in this bitch to party I came in this bitch to fight 
Although I can't stay here to fight 'cause I'm poppin' niggas tonight 
That's right bitches I'm drunk with revenge 
Shot a bouncer in the neck for tryna check when I get in 
Swift told me to meet him here so its clear that this fucker
Shoot out the back of his truck goes up in this motherfucker 
So one shot for the money two's to stop the show 
Third's for the bartender there's plenty of shots to go 
(I just wanna know who's drivin' a black Mitsubishi) 
He tried to run so Proof shot him in the knee wit a three piece 



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