Eminem – W.T.P. 0

[Intro]
I told ya'll mothafuckas I was comin back (oh shit)
What now nigga what now (what are you doin'?) what
Proof, the projects nigga

[Chorus- Eminem]
One shot two shot three shots four shots
All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop hit the floor music's off
Party stops, everybody hit the door
somebody's lickin' shots off

[Verse 1- Bizarre]
Security's gone I'm dropped in the club
And I'm tryna run and get my muthafuckin gun
(Nigga what about your wife)
Nigga fuck my wife I'm tryin ta run
and save my muthafuckin life
Oh shit the shooter's comin
Bitches hollerin' niggas runnin
People shot all over the floor
And I'm tryin ta make it to the St. Andrew's door
(shot) Thats the sound of the glock
Even DJ House fucked around and got shot
I done messed around and forgot my tec
I don't see nobody but Fab Five and Hex

[Verse 2- Kuniva]
(Kuniva you aight)
These niggas is trippin'
(Where's Bizarre at?)
I'm tryna slip through the exit
and get to where my car is at
Bitches screamin everywhere and niggas is wildin'
Two minutes ago we was all jokin and smilin
This chick is clingin onto me sobbin and sighin
Sayin she didn't mean to diss me earlier and she cryin
But it's real and it's on and cats is gettin killed
So I hugged her and used her body as a human shield
And she got hit now she yellin
(Don't leave me!)
I told her I'd be right back
and the dumb bitch believed me
I squeezed through the back door and made my escape
I ran and got my .38 I hope it's not too late

[Chorus- Eminem]
One shot two shot three shots four shots
All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop hit the floor music's off
Party stops, everybody hit the door
somebody's lickin shots off

[Verse 3- Swifty]
(I been tryna call you all day
mothafucka where you at?)
I'm on seven mile what the fuck was that
Damn somebody hit me from the back
(With they car?)
With a gat nigga and my tire flat
And I just hit a pole, them niggas some hoes
(Is you hit?)
I don't know but I can tell you what they drove
It was a black Mitsubishi
(Shit that's the clique we beefin wit)
Man (I swear) and I was on my way there
Believe me I'm leavin a carcass today
I'ma park my car and walk the rest of the way
I'm in the mood to strut, my AK ain't even tucked
I'ma meet you at the club we gon' fuck these hoes up

[Chorus- Eminem]
One shot two shot three shots four shots
All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop hit the floor music's off
Party stops, everybody hit the door
somebody's lickin shots off

[Verse 4- Eminem]
I never seen no shit like this is my life before
People are still camped out from the night before
Sleepin outside the door waitin in line
Still tryna get inside the club to see D12 perform
The fire marshalls know, the venue's too small
People are wall to wall
three thousand and some odd fans
And some cum-wad from out the parkin lot
Gets in an argument over a parkin spot
Decides to pull his gun out and let's a few of 'em off
Missed who he's aimin for six feet away's the door
Into St. Andrew's hall
now the strays flyin' all over the place
Sprays one bitch in the face
another one of 'em came through the wall
Before anyone could even hear the first shot go off
I'm posted up at the bar havin a mazel tov
Bullet wizzed right by my ear damn near shot it off
Thank god I'm alive I gotta find Denaun
And where the fuck is Von he usually tucks one on him
Wait a minute I think I just saw Bizarre
No I guess not, what the fuck oh my god it was
I never saw him run so fast in my life
Look at him haulin ass I think he left his wife
There she is on the