Aiyyo Head that's why I f**ked your mother you fat m**********r

*beat changes to 2Pac's "Hit 'Em Up"*

Kill Whitey - Hahaha

Kill Whitey - Detroit What What

Kill Whitey - yo yo

Kill Whitey - Haha Look

First off f**k your songs and the sh*t you say

Diss my wife but at least I got a b***h you gay

You claim to be a M****m but you Irish White

So f**k 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** dickhead

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**k around with

Real

MC's

Who ain't ready for no underground beef so f**k geeks

I let you faggots know it's on for life

But Everlast might die tonight haha

Fat boy murdered on wax and killed

F**k with me and take a heart pill you know

Chorus: Eminem]

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 faggots ain't even on my level

I'ma let D-12 ride on you b**ch-made a** faggots

Kon Artis]

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 faggot 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

Kuniva]

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 motherf**kin Belle Isle Bridge

Chorus]

Eminem]

Got in his a** and now this faggot wanna mention me still

This ain't no freestyle battle Everlast gettin killed

With his chest open

Tryin to throw a f**kin punch but you just chokin

Havin a stroke and now you learn why crackers never earned a dime

Cause you SUCK m**********r 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**kin prison pistol whippin tail ha

Erik remember when I passed you in the lobby that day

That sh*t 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 sh*t drop

While my

Sales

Makin records break

Two and a half million scanned by the second week

Motherf**ker I hit 'em up

Proof]

I'm from Detroit's Pemberton Ave where bullets tear you in half

F**k the music we got an uzi for all you fags

Get the sh*t 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**ches get your throats cut

Swifty]

What the f**k Is you stupid

I choke Whitey Ford with his f**kin guitar cord

And

Stuff

Him in cardboard chopped up in a box

With sixteen parts I stomped on his heart

D-12 Amityville f**k your mother while you watch

Keep your restaraunt locked and block your door

Cause we "Hit 'Em Up" like motherf**kin Tupac Shakur

Eminem]

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

*laughing*

Yo aiyyo cut this sh*t off

*needle drags beat stops*

F**k him that's it I'm done I promise I'm done that's it

I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I promise

I just believe in kickin a man while he's down

God damn I quit

Mention my daughter's name in a song again you f**kin punk