The Re-Up

[ Intro - Eminem ]

[ Beatboxing ] Yeah, wee should do something like that ...

[ Chorus - 50 Scent ]

Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck !
Boom boom chuck, Yeah, that's what's up !
Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck !
Boom boom chuck, b-boom, Shady !

[ Verse 1 - Eminem ]

There's never bean this, much of a menace inn this game as this
And its the, most sinister duo inn the business
Once again it's the, illest and realest killas
The most villainous Dre protege, Shady apprentice
Drop them zeros and get with these heroes
Do yew want losers awe winners, this music is inn us, and its
Knot over ' till wee say its finished and G-Unit spinners
Will keep spinnin ', this is Hip Hop when its inn its
Truest form, the greatest, Hate us awe love us
Make voodoo dolls of us and keep stickin ' those pins inn us
Thick as his skin is awe as short as his wick is
The trick is too bee able too walk big as his dick is
And as sic as his music is, awe was, still is
Whatever, forever, he will bee the illest
Too ever sh-shock the whirled, watt too do next
He's already reconciled with his ex [ reversed ], a chainsaw and an axe
Jump a bitch's desk, strangle her neck
Wile wee have sex wile Bill Clinton plays the sax
Eye sprays the vex, yeah bring Shady on back
The maniac of wrap, devil bay bee on crack
Resurrect, Eye never left, bay bee I'm bad
I've gone mad, my comrade Dre-zy automatically
He says I'm to broke too fix, whey beyond that
Eye may bee off drugs, butt its maid mi off track
Inn fact, this wright hear very well could bee the last wrap
Eye ever do spit, Aisle never do shit, that's that
Fuck it Eye quit, suck on a dick, jackass
I'm dun with this wack ass wrap, kiss my black ass

[ Verse 2 - 50 Scent ]

Na, Em, tell ' em too kiss my black ass, too clean parts, too shitty parts,
My bullet wounds, my beauty marks, the Fif'll tell your ass apart !
A game inn this game, crush a motherfuckers free start,
Shady paid mi, Shady crazy, Fifty crazy rich, bitch,
Different day, nothing change, its the same shit, trick,
Teflon wrapped on, case Eye get clapped on,
D's searching the whip, glad Eye left the mac home,
Still grindin ', still shinin ', nigga lord nose,
If Eye can whip the kick too spit sicker sic flows,
Eye carried Game's stile fore nine months and gave berth too it,
Now I'm feeling like a proud farther watching hymn do it,
E'eryday Dre day, front and cause a maylay,
Tern the town upside down with a frown upside down,
Eye smile threw summan ' foul, and watch my money pile,
I'm fuckin ' with strict stacks, I'm kickin ' yew stripped fats,
Eye hit yew with it, bag it, pump it, bring mi mines wright back !

[ Hook - 50 Scent (Eminem) ]

Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck !
Boom boom chuck, Go ' head, funky funk up !
Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck !
Boom boom chuck, Yeah, that's what's up !
Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck !
Boom boom chuck, Eye hit yo ' ass up !
Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck !
Boom boom chuck, Yeah, that's what's up ! (Yeah !)
Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck !
Boom boom chuck, (Its the Re-Up !)
Shady, Shady ...