[ Intro ] [Eminem ]. Ayo yo this motherfucken Eminem Dirty Dozen. 'Bout to show you how we set it when we come through. Know what I'm sayin' word up bitch motherfuckers better raise up. y'all motherfuckers better raise up ayo buss it. [ Verse 1 ] [ Eminem ]. Ayo I'ma pit-bull terrier triple darin' ya scarin' ya with a derringer. ready to make you wet like a Submariner tearin' ya frame out with homicidal lines. Bringin' the drama an the trauma to ya mama's vital signs (Blaw!). A verbal shot fired this mic's been hot wired uppercuts to your chin knockin' your snot skyward. Rappers wanna be screenplay actors so I'm givin' them spine fractures. like linebackers on the Green Bay Packers an roll over 'em backwards. Dirty Dozen I'm someone you just don't wanna see like a nerdy cousin. So keep your distance when I get this tense you see my fist clench. It's gonna be some bullets dispensed you besta keep yo premescence fixed. Your mistense any resistance get you voided like mis-prints. You'll end up with no teeth left makin' a beef threat. When I look up on your set don't get it twisted like Keith Sweat. [ Chorus ] [ Eminem ]. When I get the bussin you best be get to jumpin. I'm touchin' somethin' fool I'm comin' through dumpin. My beat's bumpin' you hear it thumpin' that oughta tell you somethin. Bitch I'm comin' through dumpin. Bullets hit you your heart stops pumpin' you blood starts clumpin. I'm comin' through dumpin. If you don't know you best make an assumption I got you slumpin. Fool I'm comin' through dumpin. [ Verse 2 ] [ Proof ]. A proven fact my pact got your whole team movin' back. We never losin' slack I paid dues in rap. I'm runnin' crews my shoes are tapped. My right is choosin' gats my thugs ?-use ?-acks. Relax an catch a contact to an amusin' track slugs dispatched. On any street risen? mismatched. My team'll get busy like rednecks on some 6 packs. My fist crack the featherweight my word's'll never break. A clever snake'll be forever fake let me get this cheddar straight. Makin' dough is a part so is the heart my flow is the art. Me an the mic Gomez like Lois & Clark. Weapons concealed until death now see 'em my chrome shatter bones that lack calcium. Knockin' domes out the ballpark your dawgs is all bark plus you got a small heart. Now save them corny lines for Hallmark. I wanna the sunny days & money paid in they figures. A microphone fiend an on my own team there's fake niggas. Mum's they rocked the cradle I spot the fable. They made the shop an stable with grass top the table. The glock enable when I pop the fatal phonies that I plot pre-natal wax. The player haters never make it back. I'm dumpin. [ Chorus ] [ Eminem ]. When I get the bussin you best be get the jumpin. I'm touchin' somethin' fool I'm comin' through dumpin. My beat's bumpin' you hear it thumpin' that oughta tell you somethin. Bitch I'm comin' through dumpin. Bullets hit you your heart stops pumpin' you blood starts clumpin. I'm comin' through dumpin. If you don't know you best make an assumption I got you slumpin. I'm comin' through straight dumpin. [ Verse 3 ] [ B-Flat ]. Ayo We don't say fat we stay scroll? bizness. The 3rd nigga on the mic representin Rough Anopolies?. Ain't shit stoppin' us old school like Cold Crush. Spice & dice MC's on the mic like cold cuts. Live N direct comin' straight from the debt? where niggas. keep it real an make these girls panties wet. I can't forget the D.J. he play we say funky type of. shit that make the crowd wanna flip. We don't bust clips guns is not in us but when shit gets deep it's a must that we bust. I'ma lay lead on the head for afro's and fazaball head's all the way down to the dreads. 40's we drink endo's we smoke and the rims that we ride on is true these are spokes tryes. No ally the Micheals? but they don't live on ?Myers?. Bitches pussy tight here comes the dick pliers. What's my name call me siah rewind on the mic like titty dancers on a fire. When you hear my beats kickin' live crowds jumpin' I'm comin' through dumpin. [ Chorus ] [ B-Flat ]. Other MC's like Doug-E-Fresh ain't sayin' nuttin. Bitch nigga I'm comin' through dumpin. Go to the church ill have the dick an cold humpin. Cause my shit be comin' through dumpin. [ Verse 4 ] [ Eye Kyu ]. When I'm lifted don't quiz this it ain't worth it to risk it. I'm quick with the gift & twice as swift with a biscuit. Headed back to fresh off a niggas ass around Christmas. They know it's what time of year they be expectin' my visits. Doin' Ninety on the encil rushin' to get there to twist you niggas like a pretzel. Blows come in three's like Godfather Trilogy. I'm Michael Corleone with this mic bitch y'all aint killin me. Let me see some heads and make sure y'all feelin' me. I'm stickin' you up for all props and y'all gone give 'em up willingly. Rap is my life and that's why everyday i live it. Punchin' holes in the flow of wack rappers like a rivet. mad nigga in here is bringin' drama this thick. When they try to come up shorter than floods on a mdget. Shiit can ya dig it?. [ Chorus ] [ Eye Kyu ]. Crew comin' through with somethin. Guaranteed to have your whole fucken block jumpin' we comin' through dumpin. When we come we got your knees crumblin' y'all niggas ain't sayin' nuttin. Cause we comin dumpin. What you talkin' nigga get to walkin' see ya bitch ass crew halkin. But we goin' get to dumpin. You don't want it go ahead an back up of it I'ma let you know how it is. nigga's just be dumpin