Eminem ft. D12 Hit 'Em Up Lyrics

Aiyyo Head, that's why I f___ed your mother you fat
m_________er!
Hahaha
Detroit! What? What?
yo, yo
Haha! Look
First off, f___ your songs and the s___ you say
Diss my wife, but at least I got a b____, you gay
You claim to be a Muslim but you Irish White
So f___ 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 a__ d___head
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 f___ around with
real
MC's
who ain't ready for no underground beef, so f___ geeks
I let you f__gots know it's on for life
but Everlast might die tonight, haha
Fat boy murdered on wax and killed
f___ with me and take a heart pill, you know!

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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 f__gots ain't even on my level
I'ma let D-12 ride on you b____-made a__ f__gots!

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 a__ floored for talkin back
Little f__got 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 a__ while they watch

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 m_________in Belle Isle
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Chorus

Got in his a__ and now this f__got wanna mention me still
this ain't no freestyle battle Everlast gettin killed
with his chest open
Tryin to throw a f___in punch, but you just chokin
Havin a stroke and now you learn why crackers never earned a
dime
cause you SUCK m_________er 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 f___in prison, pistol whippin tail, ha
Erik remember when I passed you in the lobby that day?
That s___ 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 s___ drop
while my
sales
makin records break
Two and a half million scanned by the second week
m_________er I hit 'em up!

I'm from Detroit's Pemberton Ave., where bullets tear you in
half
f___ the music, we got an uzi for all you f__s
Get the s___ 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 b____es get your throats cut

What the f___?! Is you stupid?
I choke Whitey Ford with his f___in guitar cord
and
stuff
him in cardboard, chopped up in a box
with sixteen parts, I stomped on his heart
D-12, Amityville, f___ your mother while you watch
Keep your restaraunt locked and block your door
Cause we "Hit 'Em Up" like m_________in Tupac Shakur

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

Yo, aiyyo cut this s___ off
needle drags, beat stops

f___ him, that's it, I'm done