paroles de chanson One Shot 2 Shot - Eminem , D12
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
Security's
gone
I'm
trapped
in
the
club
And
I'm
tryna
run
and
get
my
motherfuckin'
gun
(Nigga,
what
about
your
wife?)
Nigga
fuck
my
wife,
I'm
tryin'
to
run
and
save
my
motherfucking
life
Oh
shit,
the
shooter's
comin'
Bitches
hollerin',
niggas
runnin',
people
shot
all
over
the
floor
And
I'm
tryna
make
it
to
the
St.
Andrew's
door
(hey
man!)
That's
the
sound
of
the
glock
Even
DJ
Houseshoes
fucked
around
and
got
shot
I
done
messed
around
and
forgot
my
tec
I
don't
see
nobody
but
Fat
Father
and
Hex
(Kuniva,
you
hurt?)
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
caps
is
gettin'
peeled
So
I
hugged
her
and
used
her
body
as
a
human
shield
She
got
hit
now
she's
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
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
(I
been
tryna
call
you
all
day,
motherfucker,
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'
whit)
Man!
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
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
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
marshals
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
Grazed
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
whizzed
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
ground
bein'
trampled
I
go
to
grab
her
up
by
the
damn
hand
but
I
can't
pull
her
Goddamn,
there
just
went
another
damn
bullet,
I'm
hit
My
vest
is
barely
able
to
handle
it,
it's
too
thin
If
I
get
hit
again
I
can't
do
it,
I
scoop
Dee
Follow
Bizarre's
path
ran
through
it
And
made
it
to
the
front
door
and
collapsed
on
the
steps
Looked
up
and
I
seen
Swift,
shootin'
it
out
But
I
can't
see
who
he's
shootin'
it
out
with
But
Denaun's
right
behind
him
squeezin'
his
four
fifth
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
It's
friday
night
came
to
this
bitch,
right
Big
ass
to
my
left,
hand
Desert
Eagle
to
my
right
I
ain't
come
in
this
bitch
to
party,
I
came
in
this
bitch
to
fight
Although
I
can't
stay
here
to
fight
'cause
I'm
poppin'
niggas
tonight
That's
right
bitches
I'm
drunk
with
revenge
Shot
a
bouncer
in
the
neck
for
tryna
check
when
I
get
in
Swift
told
me
to
meet
him
here
so
it's
clear
that
the
schmuck
that
Shot
out
the
back
of
his
truck
is
up
in
this
motherfucker
So
one
shot
for
the
money,
two's
to
stop
the
show
Third's
for
the
bartender
(Bitch
bring
me
bottle
of
Mo)
(I
just
wanna
know
who's
drivin'
a
black
Mitsubishi)
He
tried
to
run
so
Proof
shot
him
in
the
knee
with
a
three
piece
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
![Eminem feat. D12 - Encore](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/c/r/e/l/_IipgFlerc.jpg)
1 Rain Man
2 Like Toy Soldiers
3 Em Calls Paul - Skit
4 Mosh
5 Mockingbird
6 Crazy In Love
7 Spend Some Time
8 Yellow Brick Road
9 Big Weenie
10 Never Enough
11 Encore / Curtains Down
12 Paul - Skit
13 Final Thought - Skit
14 Evil Deeds
15 Encore / Curtains Up
16 Puke
17 One Shot 2 Shot
18 My 1st Single
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