Earthquake-Eminem

This is how it goes Welcome one and all to the show We're wired up, fired up, f**king ready to go In the back of the parking lot outside of the bar Twenty deep, twenty feet from the boulevard Black hoodies Black caps Black label in glasses Previewing the new sh*t before the masses Cause the first thing I need when I've got a new beat Is to see how it sounds echoing off the street I just take it for a spin Pop the CD in Slide it up to ten and get that rearview shaking in Then play it again so there's no mistaking San Andreas the block Get this b**ch earthquaking like From the front to the back and the side to side If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high Front to the back and the side to side If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high Back with Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk Fix your must, you'll just be another one bit the dust Just one of my mother's sons who got thrown under the bus Kiss my butt, lick fumunda cheese from under my nuts It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks It's a must I redeem my name and haters get mushed B**ches lust, man they love me when I lay in the cutt Fisticuffs, the lady give her eighty some paper cut Now picture us, it's ridiculous you curse at the thought Cause when I spit the verse the sh*t gets worse than Worcestershire sauce If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes It's elementary, the elephants have entered the room I venture to say with the center of attention it's true Not to mention back with a vengeance so here's the signal Of the bat symbol, the platinum trio's back on you hoes From the front to the back and the side to side If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high Front to the back and the side to side If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high Front to the back and the side to side If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high Front to the back and the side to side If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high You're not ready I got plenty cuts for twenty months dropped steadily Plenty tracks to empty on your wack pedigree I'm backed heavily while you're back peddling Forget the chitchat on me homie kick back I'm on that sh*t that can get your homie b**ch-slapped So zip your lip back listen and watch We got the whole block rockin' off the way the beat knocks You don't have to warn the people on the corner they know That if you're standing on that corner then you're getting that show World premiering you're hearing that Machine Shop flow San Andreas the block Get this b**ch earthquaking like From the front to the back and the side to side If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high Front to the back and the side to side If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high Front to the back and the side to side If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high Front to the back and the side to side