Anarchy lyrics

by

Eminem


[Part 1: Mike Shinoda "Grudgematch (2009 Demo)"]
And it goes like - bang!
And they're off and runnin'
Lookin' around like someone do somethin'
Scatter but it don't matter, I come gunnin'
So little time to squeeze all this fun in
Hummin'... comin' at you now
Stupid enough to stand
We'll back you down
Like
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
What?
No it can't be stopped
Break out ya little riot gear, get it call the cops
Call the SWAT team, gimme all you got
The finger ready on the trigger
And we're callin' the shots, so
Y'all really gonna brawl or not
My best bet's you probably gonna stall or stop
Got gall, my crew rocks, up into ya block
And when I sit back
And put a hole in your chateau, ha
We don't huff and puff
We'll turn your homeland and stuff to a gust of dust
But I'm back, you act like enough's enough
Say a peep and I promise we'll f*ck you up
Skip the rep for the sake of the family
I don't have to say a word, y'all understand me
Stand up I'll put you back down flat
And we'll keep it like, like, like that!
[Hook: Chester Bennington "Wretches and Kings"]
Steel unload, final blow
We the animals take control
Hear us now clear and true
Wretches and kings we come for you
Steel unload, fire blow
Filthy animals beat them low
Skin and bone, black and blue
No more this sun shall beat onto you

[Post-Hook: Chester Bennington "Blackout (Demo)"]
A little bit acid rain
A little bit celebration
A little bit anarchy
A lack of motivation

[Part 2: Killer Mike "36" Chain"]
b*tch we be that sh*t, that's right
Number two boo-boo straight caca (yeah)
I smoke ganja with a dreadlocked rasta
Move like Frank you will die like a hassa
Move like Jesus die like a martyr
Hell of a choice when you're riding on the MARTA
Trying to get some hoes in the hot car
How far is we away, man? Not far
The greatness they claim, not all
Are not, we are those juggernauts
Me El, we hail
Like a young Che Guevara and Fidel
Castro, cash flow, car full of females
Bad hoes, we in the DR
Any f*ck rapper boy gettin' out of line
I pray the preacher beat him to the goddamn ER
[Hook: Chester Bennington "Wretches and Kings"]
Steel unload, final blow
We the animals take control
Hear us now clear and true
Wretches and kings we come for you
Steel unload, fire blow
Filthy animals beat them low
Skin and bone, black and blue
No more this sun shall beat onto you

[Part 3: Eminem "40 Oz."]
Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!
You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'
I just cut three people, you gon' be number four
If you don't back the f*ck up, and get the f*ck up off the flo'
My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'
You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home
Security that can't even stop us because they know
Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go
Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's
We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans
And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own
So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!

[Hook: Chester Bennington "Wretches and Kings"]
Steel unload, final blow
We the animals take control
Hear us now clear and true
Wretches and kings we come for you
Steel unload, fire blow
Filthy animals beat them low
Skin and bone, black and blue
No more this sun shall beat onto you
[Part 4: El-P "36" Chain"]
b*tch we be that sh*t that's right
Light a flare put your thumbs in the air high five
I came for the stash box gimme that
I been waitin' for this all my life
3 AM and I'm still not right
Still awake still away from fading
Crazy
Psilocybin
Why the ride so hazy
Dribble this spit till the street gets wavy
The bliss and pure sh*t magician
Get to skipping
Not too tall dark and handsome man
But I talk dark for ransoms man
Spend grands of those zombies
Folded origami
Yes I bag the clams
Anyone object to the styles, get a smile and a backwards hand
(backwards hand, backwards hand, backwards hand, backwards)
Peep that, venomous face in the place of an angel
Bringing that buckshot back to the table
Been a veteran, earthbound hellion
Try to say grace get a face full of staples
Woke up and the city air smelled like maple
If you come straight from New York you relate
If you come straight from another place, stay tuned
Me and Mike got the whole map held safe

[Part 5: Killer Mike "36" Chain"]
Be it NYC or the ATL
From the ceilings of heaven to the gates of hell
We murder death killed every stage we step
Homicide times two better warn yourself, El

[Part 6: El-P "36" Chain"]
Anybody looking for some trouble better self med
We could double dutch in a minefield, hell gets
Just the right temperature, break beat minister
Riverdance cleats on your face for the finisher

[Hook: Chester Bennington "Wretches and Kings"]
Steel unload, final blow
We the animals take control
Hear us now clear and true
Wretches and kings we come for you
Steel unload, fire blow
Filthy animals beat them low
Skin and bone, black and blue
No more this sun shall beat onto you

[Post-Hook: Chester Bennington "Blackout (Demo)"]
A little bit acid rain
A little bit celebration
A little bit anarchy
A lack of motivation
It’s painted upon your face
Beautiful hallucination
You can’t get enough
You shake and shake and shake and never say
A little bit acid rain
A little bit celebration
A little bit anarchy
A lack of motivation
It’s painted upon your face
Beautiful hallucination
You can’t get enough
You shake and shake and shake and never say
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