[Hook]
My words are weapons
(I use 'em to crush my opponents)
My words are weapons
(I never did show no emotion)
My words are weapons
(I use 'em to kill whoever steppin' to me)
My words are like weaponry on a record
My words are weapons
(I use 'em to crush my opponents)
These words are weapons
(I never did show no emotion)
My words are weapons
(I use 'em to kill whoever steppin' to me)
My words are like weaponry on a record
[Verse 1: Eminem]
Yo, the rage I release on a page
Is like a demon unleashed in a cage
Lunatic, soon as I hit the stage
My mind is like a f*cking stick of dynamite
Once I get behind the mic
It's like the wick is lit, you b*tches die tonight
My 9 is like a guiding light at night shining bright
My f*cking grip is tighter then my wife's vagina – SIKE!
These c*cksucking cops got my Smith and Wesson
I guess it's time to pick a different weapon
Man, this sh*t's depressin'
But Swift is gettin' me a new one for a Christmas present
(Come on, Slim! Let's go and teach this f*cking b*tch a lesson!)
They managed to confiscate the pistol that I brandish
But my plan is to use this bullsh*t to my advantage
Shady, stay creative, baby, hold your head up, don't you let up
One bit on these motherf*cking suckers
You're a soldier, get up!
Stand up for what you believe in as long as you're breathin'
They jealous of you, man, that's the only reason they beefin'
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Swift]
Its that Dirty Dozen renegade
You done pulled the pin on my grenade
38's will move your sh*t up out the way
You n*ggas won't forget about McVay
You got something to say
Let it out today and watch these bullets spray
From these ten black fingers hugging these deadly millimeters
That will make Jeff Dahmer look like he caught a misdemeanor
See, I'm dirty, so I ain't gotta to buy pistol cleaner
An official beater, don't let me see you with your heater
You get swift with it; tell that motherf*cker Swift did it
You packing something special in your crib, then b*tch get it
I'm physically fitted to run your digits
I'm hostile with this Rosco pointed up your nostrils
You get splitted and guess what, I'm blowing up the hospital
And wouldn't give a f*ck if you were a cop or a ho
I'm Hannibal Lecter, the spinal cord disconnector
Finding whores to lock up in motels to inject 'em
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Bizarre]
I'm eating crews like I'm Hannibal
There's no way I could be the gay rapper (Why not?)
I only f*ck animals (Oh, haha)
Stupid trick got my di*k starting to itch
Went to my mothers grave site and called her a stupid b*tch
One on one in this blood sport, I'm in divorce court
Suing my b*tch off a pack of Newports
Six times I've been arrested; how would you feel
If you let your ho witness that always got molested?
I'm smoking dank drinking drink
I can't have any kids, because I'm f*cking shooting blanks
Don't you know Bizarre don't give a f*ck?
Nicole's a whore and I'm glad OJ murdered his sl*t
Responsibility? I'm negligent
Bill Clinton's a fag, should be stabbed
Let Richard Simmons be the president
Call me a weirdo, call me bazeer
While I stick up your ass till while you sh*ttin' diarrhea
[Hook]