Songtext Hit 'em up (feat. 2pac, outlawz) Eminem

Hit 'em up (feat. 2pac, outlawz)

Aiyyo Head, that's why I fucked your mother you fat motherfucker!
{*beat changes to 2Pac's "Hit 'Em Up"*}
Kill Whitey! - Hahaha
Kill Whitey! - Detroit!Whatà?Whatà?
Kill Whitey! - .. yo, yo

Kill Whitey! - Haha!Look
First off, fuck your songs and the shit you say

Diss my wife, but at least I got a bitch, you gay

You claim to be a Muslim but you Irish White
So fuck you fat boy, drop the mic, let's fight

Plus I punch you in the chest, weak hearts I rip

Whitey Ford, forty and white, lethargic ass dickhead

I keep 'em comin while you runnin out of breath

Steady duckin while I'm punchin at your chest, you need to rest

Dilated, go ask your people how I leave ya
with your three CD's, nobody sees, when they released

Evidence, don't fuck around with
real
MC's
who ain't ready for no underground beef, so fuck geeks

I let you faggots know it's on for life
but Everlast might die tonight, haha

Fat boy murdered on wax and killed

Fuck with me and take a heart pill, you know!
[
Chorus: Eminem]
Grab 380's when you see Slim Shady
Call the doctor to heal your heart

They shocked you back to life at the clinic
but you 'bout to get relapsed any minute

Honkey, I hit 'em up!

Hahaha, yo
check
this out

You faggots ain't even on my level
I'ma let D-12 ride on you bitch-made ass faggots!
[
Kon Artis]
Yo!Get out the way yo, get out the way yo

Whitey Ford's heart just stopped

Eminem shocked him back, he had another heart attack

Whitey Ford's gettin his ass floored for talkin back

Little faggot Hamburgular, I show you where the burgers are

At your own restaraunt, while I'm servin ya

Drop and stomp your whole heart 'til it stops

Call the cops, I'ma beat your ass while they watch
[Kuniva]

Ha ha, now we got the whole industry makin fun of you Erik
Where's your House of Pain now'There's only one of you Erik
You a petty coward, you ain't ready to steady go a round
with some killers from 7 Mile to the motherfuckin Belle Isle Bridge
[Chorus]
[Eminem]
Got in his ass and now this faggot wanna mention me still
this ain't no freestyle battle Everlast gettin killed
with his chest open

Tryin to throw a fuckin punch, but you just chokin

Havin a stroke and now you learn why crackers never earned a dime
cause you SUCK motherfucker you should learn to rhyme

Talkin 'bout you packin pistols but it's funny to me

You ain't never been in trouble, you just wanna be me
I'm a paleface killer whale
on his way to fuckin prison, pistol whippin tail, ha

Erik remember when I passed you in the lobby that day?

That shit was obvious you probably was gay, ha

Now it's all about country, you gave up hip-hop

Forty-nine thousand copies, the week your shit drop
while my
sales
makin records break

Two and a half million scanned by the second week

Motherfucker I hit 'em up!
[Proof]
I'm from Detroit's Pemberton Ave., where bullets tear you in half

Fuck the music, we got an uzi for all you fags

Get the shit out of our stereo, Dilated you violated

Now you 'bout to get annihilated, we gon' bury you

Iriscience get choked up and yoked up

All you underground bitches get your throats cut
[Swifty]

What the fuck?!
Is you stupid?

I choke Whitey Ford with his fuckin guitar cord
and
stuff
him in cardboard, chopped up in a box
with sixteen parts, I stomped on his heart

D-12, Amityville, fuck your mother while you watch

Keep your restaraunt locked and block your door

Cause we "Hit 'Em Up" like motherfuckin Tupac Shakur
[Eminem]
You a, "Black Jesus," heart attack seizures

Too many cheeseburgers McDonald's Big Mac greases

White devil, washed up honkey

Mixed up cracker who crossed over to country
{*laughing*}

Yo, aiyyo cut this shit off
{*needle drags, beat stops*}

Fuck him, that's it, I'm done, I promise, I'm done, that's it
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I promise

I just believe in kickin a man while he's down

God damn!
I quit

Mention my daughter's name in a song again you fuckin punk