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  • [Eminem - Intro]
    Ayo, I know it's been a minute
    But were back!!!
    It's the return of the Dozen Mutha*******s
    Lets goooo
    [Hook - Eminem]
    Fame, fame, fame
    I think it's got me going crazy, ooo-ooooh
    I getting lost in this game, game, game
    I'm getting tired of all you naysayers, ooo-ooooh
    Keep speakin' my name, name, name
    And you'll have reason to hate me
    Yeaaaah
    Its like you don't want me to win
    So this time I'm going in
    [Verse 1]
    This the life of a rah
    Jager-meister and vodka
    Hopping off at the club's balcony into the crowd surfing
    And when they drop me, I'm randomly socking fans
    During my interviews, hocky masks, left the journalists on her ass
    I'm high off Speed, driving my car at high speed
    Pocket full of ****** while le*******ians swollow E
    In the studio ignant, my engineer gon' call police
    I feel asleep on the sound board, ain't did a song for weeks
    And it's ? all up in my head, giving thanks for grateful dead
    Bussing in the air with 30 ******* up in my bed
    I'm kickin' em out naked, and its December
    *******s ask me why I did it, but ******* it I can't remember
    [Hook - Eminem]
    [Verse 2]
    Them boys are wildin'
    Drinkin', cussin' and hyper smilin'
    Been ridin' for days, tour bus look like Rikers Island
    Henny, Jack Daniels, spray painting a die hard fan
    Little *******er spaniel, fresh outta the damn zoo
    Man you, better be concious I'm backstage living it up
    With a couple of sluts feeling nauseous, drinking
    It's been a couple of days since I've slept
    My ******* is sore from ******g, when I bust there's nothing left
    Just Dozen, back on the stage
    Give me my microphone
    Scrapping with the audience while we perform hyper songs
    Our label presented us with a plaque
    Brought it on stage, and bash it to pieces with aluminum bats, thanks!
    Now which one of you ******* down for the cause
    Yeah I said my ******* is sore but I ain't say *******t about my *******
    Last call, then we off to the next city
    Whatever I didn't drink on my rider, bag it up and take the rest with me
    [Hook]
    [Eminem]
    Yeah this game has got me going crazy
    ******* it I am crazy
    Whats new, what kind of ******g glue you think I'd be if I was glue
    We lost Proof, he was our groups glue but where was you when we were fallin' apart?
    You were *******ttin on us too
    But no one but us knew we were beefing cause that's what happens
    When you beef with crew, it stays in your crew
    Cause its just crew, but were back now
    Yeah we took our time but we punched through
    Only thing were in a hurry for now is to rush you
    And we back to say *******t you don't got the guts or the nuts too
    *******, go pick your ******* leaves off your ******* tree, ******* you
    Atchooo, bless you
    I'm allergic to *******, sluts too
    Yeah you think you're the *******t till we flush you
    Have some bull*******t to readjust to
    Now there's just a few of us left but it'd be unjust to rob us our just dues
    So Rest In Peace to Bugz and Proof, this ones for you homies we love you
    But we can't stop now we'd have too much of our blood drew from this fame
  • [Eminem - Intro]
    Ayo, I know it's been a minute
    But were back!!!
    It's the return of the Dozen Mutha*******s
    Lets goooo
    [Hook - Eminem]
    Fame, fame, fame
    I think it's got me going crazy, ooo-ooooh
    I getting lost in this game, game, game
    I'm getting tired of all you naysayers, ooo-ooooh
    Keep speakin' my name, name, name
    And you'll have reason to hate me
    Yeaaaah
    Its like you don't want me to win
    So this time I'm going in
    [Verse 1]
    This the life of a rah
    Jager-meister and vodka
    Hopping off at the club's balcony into the crowd surfing
    And when they drop me, I'm randomly socking fans
    During my interviews, hocky masks, left the journalists on her ass
    I'm high off Speed, driving my car at high speed
    Pocket full of ****** while le*******ians swollow E
    In the studio ignant, my engineer gon' call police
    I feel asleep on the sound board, ain't did a song for weeks
    And it's ? all up in my head, giving thanks for grateful dead
    Bussing in the air with 30 ******* up in my bed
    I'm kickin' em out naked, and its December
    *******s ask me why I did it, but ******* it I can't remember
    [Hook - Eminem]
    [Verse 2]
    Them boys are wildin'
    Drinkin', cussin' and hyper smilin'
    Been ridin' for days, tour bus look like Rikers Island
    Henny, Jack Daniels, spray painting a die hard fan
    Little *******er spaniel, fresh outta the damn zoo
    Man you, better be concious I'm backstage living it up
    With a couple of sluts feeling nauseous, drinking
    It's been a couple of days since I've slept
    My ******* is sore from ******g, when I bust there's nothing left
    Just Dozen, back on the stage
    Give me my microphone
    Scrapping with the audience while we perform hyper songs
    Our label presented us with a plaque
    Brought it on stage, and bash it to pieces with aluminum bats, thanks!
    Now which one of you ******* down for the cause
    Yeah I said my ******* is sore but I ain't say *******t about my *******
    Last call, then we off to the next city
    Whatever I didn't drink on my rider, bag it up and take the rest with me
    [Hook]
    [Eminem]
    Yeah this game has got me going crazy
    ******* it I am crazy
    Whats new, what kind of ******g glue you think I'd be if I was glue
    We lost Proof, he was our groups glue but where was you when we were fallin' apart?
    You were *******ttin on us too
    But no one but us knew we were beefing cause that's what happens
    When you beef with crew, it stays in your crew
    Cause its just crew, but were back now
    Yeah we took our time but we punched through
    Only thing were in a hurry for now is to rush you
    And we back to say *******t you don't got the guts or the nuts too
    *******, go pick your ******* leaves off your ******* tree, ******* you
    Atchooo, bless you
    I'm allergic to *******, sluts too
    Yeah you think you're the *******t till we flush you
    Have some bull*******t to readjust to
    Now there's just a few of us left but it'd be unjust to rob us our just dues
    So Rest In Peace to Bugz and Proof, this ones for you homies we love you
    But we can't stop now we'd have too much of our blood drew from this fame