Eminem - Dumpin'

Intro (Eminem):Ayo, yo, this motherfucken Eminem, Dirty Dozen, Bout to show you how we set it when we come through,Know what Im sayin, word up, bitch motherfuckers better raise up,yall 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 mamas vital signs (Blaw!)A verbal shot fired, this mics been hot wired, uppercuts to your chin knockin your snot skyward Rappers wanna be screenplay actors, so Im givin them spine fractures, like linebackers on the Green Bay Packers, an roll over em backwards Dirty Dozen, Im someone you just dont wanna see like a nerdy cousin So keep your distance when I get this tense, you see my fist clench Its gonna be some bullets dispensed, you besta keep yo premescence fixed Your mistense, any resistance, get you voided like mis-prints Youll 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 Im touchin somethin, fool Im comin through dumpin My beats bumpin, you hear it thumpin, that oughta tell you somethin Bitch Im comin through dumpin Bullets hit you, your heart stops pumpin, you blood starts clumpin Im comin through dumpin If you dont know you best make an assumption, I got you slumpin Fool Im 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 Im 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 teamll get busy like rednecks on some 6 packs My fist crack the featherweight, my wordsll never break A clever snakell 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 theres fake nigga's Mums 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 Im dumpin Chorus (Eminem):When I get the bussin, you best be get the jumpin Im touchin somethin, fool Im comin through dumpin My beats bumpin, you hear it thumpin, that oughta tell you somethin Bitch Im comin through dumpin Bullets hit you, your heart stops pumpin, you blood starts clumpin'Im comin through dumpin If you dont know you best make an assumption, I got you slumpin Im comin through straight dumpin Verse 3 (B-Flat):Ayo We dont say fat, we stay scroll? bizness The 3rd nigger on the mic, representin Rough Anopolies?Aint shit stoppin us, old school like Cold Crush Spice & dice MCs on the mic like cold cuts Live N direct, comin straight from the debt? where nigga's keep it real an make these girls panties wet I cant forget the D.J., he play, we say funky type of shit that make the crowd wanna flip We dont bust clips, guns is not in us, but when shit gets deep its a must that we bust Ima lay lead on the head, for afros and fazaball heads all the way down to the dreads40s we drink, endos 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 Whats my name, call me siah, rewind on the mic like titty dancers on a fire When you hear my beats, kickin live crowds jumpin, Im comin through dumpin Chorus (B-Flat): Other MCs like Doug-E-Fresh aint sayin nuttin Bitch nigga Im 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 Im lifted, dont quiz this it aint worth it to risk it Im quick with the gift & twice as swift with a biscuit Headed back to fresh off a nigga's 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 nigga's 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 rivetmad nigga's 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, yall nigga's aint 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 dont want it, go ahead an back up of it, Ima let you know how it isniggas just be dumpin