Ladies and gentlemen! Frequency, I presentThe new fight club up in this ******* (Slaughterhouse) We go by the name of Slaughterhouse We outta here, only one rule No rule, no rule[Crooked I] Joey, no rules, gunshots, no prob No jewels, ******z say I got robbed I'm still wearin my bling And ****** first class, I fly standin on Virgin America's wing Nuts hang, knockin down skyscrapers Take a piss, make it rain, I'm the American dream Make it rain, I ain't Pacman Jones******, ****** and my word all a black man owns[Joe Budden] If you in that man's zone, how you figure to gain? Can't bowl a 300 in another ****** lane Better aim, you dealin with a 7-10 split[Crooked I] That's Long Beach cause we on some 7-10 *******t[Joell Ortiz] I've been nice since "227" man, *******t I am sick and I'm never gettin better, that's it(Slaughterhouse) Give me somethin sharp to sever that ****** Like a group broke up I will dismember that clique[Royce Da 5'9"] I'm a veteran, remember that *******t We some internet rappers, then why you on our internet ******s? We'll be there when it's war callin Either we high or we fly or the floor fallin I'm a Tommy gun – it ain't no best The rap game like a St. Louis verses New York battle, nobody won A bunch of ****** 2's and 3's like zone defense[Joe Budden][sighs] Please get at dudes Ortiz (nah, you beast 'em) Hold up won't stop, can't stop, thank pops Hard-headed, gotta hit a wall first like a bank shot Get it clear – a cokehead's a thin linebetween friend or foe, won't let the *******t disappear This fiscal year I'ma stay hot buzzinwith dudes that help me shoot like A-Rod cousin Walk in my shoes and your feet get callousfrom Jersey City to Caesars Palace I speak with malice just to make sure the street gets salvaged Real talk, where would all us be without it? Slaughterhouse no fear - too many dudes Tyson Chandler tried to leave they team and went nowhere[Crooked I] Like Tyson Chandler in the past ******z on some bull*******t Royce, tell Preme I got a full clip (whoa!) ******z used to run when they saw Suge's face Faster than Joey and Joell in a foot race Now you ask me where the incident took place Don't check the internet, check hood space You dealin with some intelligent creatures I don't touch guns, I draw with telekinesis No fingerprints on Crooked's mag I'm mixed with good and bad like the Goodfellas and JesusFirst Biggie and Jay made it I'll leave a bandanna at your murder and make it gang related The ******* at the Shonie's told me homie[Joell Ortiz] Ortiz, I'm the one and only Pick a spot, I pick apart you dudes who pick a part This ain't a movie, I feel bad like lookin at a pic of ' Pac******z hearts gettin sparked every time I give a arcto my wrist and it twists like a spliff when I'm sittin in the park Tall corny ******z ain't makin a bigger mark I'll boost drugs, what I does got 'em runnin to get a NARCYou guppies unlucky, you in a tank with a shark Teeth crooked like my dog who just finished a vicious bark[Royce Da 5'9"] Flick a dart through your top hat Weak MC's you cannot rap; Freq', where the drop at? Now you mad at Tahiry cause your ass ain't famous Get it ******? Your "ass" ain't famous Quit talkin 'bout me cause ya ass ain't dangerous They call me Hustler because my mag game heinous Show up to Detroit thinkin (Everybody Love) you And I'ma come and show you that ya ass ain't (Raymond) Dumbin every line – me ****** *******like the cops after a murder, they cummin/comin every time Shell-toes and Wissam jacket, the contractor Still pu*******n elbows like a linebacker And y'all playin My worldwide ******* on my worldwide watch, I call it the broadband[Outro: Crooked I] SLAUGHTERH OUSE!Y'all know what it is man
Ladies and gentlemen! Frequency, I presentThe new fight club up in this ******* (Slaughterhouse) We go by the name of Slaughterhouse We outta here, only one rule No rule, no rule[Crooked I] Joey, no rules, gunshots, no prob No jewels, ******z say I got robbed I'm still wearin my bling And ****** first class, I fly standin on Virgin America's wing Nuts hang, knockin down skyscrapers Take a piss, make it rain, I'm the American dream Make it rain, I ain't Pacman Jones******, ****** and my word all a black man owns[Joe Budden] If you in that man's zone, how you figure to gain? Can't bowl a 300 in another ****** lane Better aim, you dealin with a 7-10 split[Crooked I] That's Long Beach cause we on some 7-10 *******t[Joell Ortiz] I've been nice since "227" man, *******t I am sick and I'm never gettin better, that's it(Slaughterhouse) Give me somethin sharp to sever that ****** Like a group broke up I will dismember that clique[Royce Da 5'9"] I'm a veteran, remember that *******t We some internet rappers, then why you on our internet ******s? We'll be there when it's war callin Either we high or we fly or the floor fallin I'm a Tommy gun – it ain't no best The rap game like a St. Louis verses New York battle, nobody won A bunch of ****** 2's and 3's like zone defense[Joe Budden][sighs] Please get at dudes Ortiz (nah, you beast 'em) Hold up won't stop, can't stop, thank pops Hard-headed, gotta hit a wall first like a bank shot Get it clear – a cokehead's a thin linebetween friend or foe, won't let the *******t disappear This fiscal year I'ma stay hot buzzinwith dudes that help me shoot like A-Rod cousin Walk in my shoes and your feet get callousfrom Jersey City to Caesars Palace I speak with malice just to make sure the street gets salvaged Real talk, where would all us be without it? Slaughterhouse no fear - too many dudes Tyson Chandler tried to leave they team and went nowhere[Crooked I] Like Tyson Chandler in the past ******z on some bull*******t Royce, tell Preme I got a full clip (whoa!) ******z used to run when they saw Suge's face Faster than Joey and Joell in a foot race Now you ask me where the incident took place Don't check the internet, check hood space You dealin with some intelligent creatures I don't touch guns, I draw with telekinesis No fingerprints on Crooked's mag I'm mixed with good and bad like the Goodfellas and JesusFirst Biggie and Jay made it I'll leave a bandanna at your murder and make it gang related The ******* at the Shonie's told me homie[Joell Ortiz] Ortiz, I'm the one and only Pick a spot, I pick apart you dudes who pick a part This ain't a movie, I feel bad like lookin at a pic of ' Pac******z hearts gettin sparked every time I give a arcto my wrist and it twists like a spliff when I'm sittin in the park Tall corny ******z ain't makin a bigger mark I'll boost drugs, what I does got 'em runnin to get a NARCYou guppies unlucky, you in a tank with a shark Teeth crooked like my dog who just finished a vicious bark[Royce Da 5'9"] Flick a dart through your top hat Weak MC's you cannot rap; Freq', where the drop at? Now you mad at Tahiry cause your ass ain't famous Get it ******? Your "ass" ain't famous Quit talkin 'bout me cause ya ass ain't dangerous They call me Hustler because my mag game heinous Show up to Detroit thinkin (Everybody Love) you And I'ma come and show you that ya ass ain't (Raymond) Dumbin every line – me ****** *******like the cops after a murder, they cummin/comin every time Shell-toes and Wissam jacket, the contractor Still pu*******n elbows like a linebacker And y'all playin My worldwide ******* on my worldwide watch, I call it the broadband[Outro: Crooked I] SLAUGHTERH OUSE!Y'all know what it is man
