[DJ scratching] - "Do it!"

[Eminem]
Sneakin in through the back door, fruity MC´s get ambushed
Rammed and squooshed, slammed and pushed, crammed and mushed
Then I´m movin on down from the right to left
So bite the meth or prepare to fight to death
To get jacked, attacked and cracked in two
Smackin through ´til youre black and blue for actin true
I´m dreaded like a man whose hair is all strands
Proof that I be sniffin on aerosol cans
I´m stompin, I´m kickin, I´m chokin, I´m stampin em
clompin em, stickin, and pokin and clampin em
To electric chairs and tightenin bolts
Hit em with frightening jolts of lightning bolts
I´m zappin, rappers, singers, and dancers
Faster than you could snap your fingers for ransom
Cancer is in the flesh, alive and breathin
Survivin by connivin and theivin

[DJ scratching] - "Do it!", "Eat em up"

[Eminem]
I had a dream I was gettin jacked by biters
It felt like I was bein attacked by spiders
Developin a fear of biterphobia
I´m holdin a gas can and lighter over ya
If I detect ya, I´ma pulverize
Dissect your brain, diggin in your skull for lies
And I´ma torture, with material iller
than a stark ravin mad serial killer
I´m more dangerous than a loaded chamber is
A major risk to a plagiarist
So beware of the aura, A terror for the horrible
Will scare ya tomorrow, is the airbourne assault of the rappers
Hit the source to better my skills,
I head for the border
And run the Galloping Hills, the choice is yours
Cause now buddy´s noises force me to scream til my voice is hoarse
Cause I´m sick of these jabber jaws and crap that grab at yours and savage yours to bite like labradors
In the range of my double-barrel
And your life is in danger, trouble, and peril

[DJ scratching]

[Eminem]
I trample and stamp liars, like they were campfires
Cuz vampires right on my balls like clamp pliers
And swing on my big thingamajig
So I´m bringin my nig Proof for backup when I sing at my gig
Cause biters are fallin head over heels
In love with every rhyme that I´ve said over reels
That´s how I became paranoid
Chewin my fingernails, pullin my hair annoyed
Cause every time you bit it was deliberate
So I´m forced to hit a little quicker with
an ultimatum I assault and slayed em
with rhymes and it´s ultimatum just to cultivate em
Energetic and imaginative,
pronouns and verbs, predicates and adjectives
Will reach out and grab ya, 9 times outta 10
That´s why I´m spilling one of a kind rhymes out a pen

[DJ scratching] - "Everybody walk out the back door"

[DJ scratching to fade]