paroles de chanson Yah Yah (feat. Royce Da 5'9", Black Thought, Q-Tip & Denaun) - Eminem feat. Royce Da 5'9", Black Thought, Q-Tip & Denaun
Yah,
yah,
yah,
yah,
yah
(People)
Yah,
yah,
yah,
yah,
yah
(Bitches)
Yah,
yah,
yah,
yah,
yah
(Animals)
Yah,
yah,
yah,
yah,
yah
Bumstickitty,
bumstickitty,
bum
huh
I
got
that
old
rump-pum-pum-pum
I
pump
a
junk
up
to
get
him
a
beat
down
At
least
sound,
I
sound
like
these
clowns,
like
he
sound
My
flow
all
over
the
place,
.44
in
the
waist
I'm
so-so
innovate,
if
po-po
went
away,
I
roll
over
'em
like
bacon
And
call
'em
a
pig,
won't
you
hop
up
off
of
my
dick?
Words
in
the
way,
I
get
lost
by
him
I
give
you
a
JFK
on
the
front
lawn
of
MLK
in
the
crossfire
(Get
down,
nigga)
I
have
evolved
into
the
lost
diaries
of
the
mob
and
the
Rothschilds
I
feel
like
God
broke
the
vials
and
I
am
just
layin'
down
inside
'em
like
caulk
and
tile
Q-Tip
Man,
here
we
go
I
said
the
beat
left
in
the
land
of
criminals
My
era,
my
era,
my
era
so
original
Uh-uh,
I
survived
it
and
that's
a
miracle
Ah,
man
'Cause
I'm
from
Slaughterhouse
(People),
check
yourself
Like
Ice
Cube
said,
"Before
you
wreck
yourself"
(Bitches)
Like
Wu-Tang
said,
"You
should
protect
yourself"
(Animals)
I
got
'em
goin'
Yah,
yah,
yah,
yah,
yah
(Get
down,
nigga)
Yah,
yah,
yah,
yah,
yah
Yo,
snappin'
necks
plus
I'm
live,
in
effect
I'm
in
the
Slick
Rick
eyepatch,
but
I
got
it
from
Hex
Rappers
avoid
eye
contact,
that's
outta
respect
For
the
garden
of
flesh,
the
ominous
Indominus
Rex
They
be
like,
"You
put
the
Thought
on?
Yikes"
If
I
told
y'all
once,
I
told
y'all
twice,
that
motherfucker
is
nice
I'm
the
king
of
the
blood
sport,
all
mice
I'm
from
an
era,
you
had
beef?
You
prolly
fist
for
it
on
sight
Get
your
ass
beat
on
the
basketball
court
on
Spike
Then
tell
your
wife
to
put
your
life
support
on
ice
I'm
the
rap
Pernell
Whitaker,
the
honorable
minister
Leavin'
every
amateur
inoperable,
I
finished
'em
Makin'
plaques
outta
they
head
like
dead
venison
Used
to
beat
the
battle
to
neck
with
damn
militants
Spillin'
over
fabulous
jams
my
man
Dilla
sent
Rap
speak
for
me,
I
am
the
ventriloquist
I'm
so
stubborn,
the
government
won't
govern
That
brother
you
spoke
of,
it
just
wasn't
his
dope,
was
it?
I'm
coke
buzzin',
I
never
been
low
budget
The
taste
of
your
own
medicine,
here
come
a
dose
of
it
I
break
free
like
Chesimard
Keep
'em
guessin'
hard
while
[?]
save
my
bars
just
like
ASMR
All
my
dogs
is
at
the
reservoir
Top
five,
I'm
where
the
legends
are
(Keep
goin')
Live
at
the
edge
of
darkness
and
light
One
phone
call
my
and
my
youngins
takin'
flight
You
a
bark,
bitch,
and
never
bite,
blow
a
kiss
goodnight
I
stay
heated,
my
people
in
the
place
needed
If
you
ain't
standin'
up
for
yourself
then
stay
seated
And
they
cheated,
they
lie
like
a
marigold
Vespucci,
I'm
a
miracle,
I'm
still
super
lyrical
Live
from
the
Terrordome,
loud
like
a
megaphone
Thutmose
the
Third,
seven
inch,
heaven
bones
Man,
here
we
go
I
said
the
beat
left
in
the
land
of
criminals
My
era,
my
era,
my
era
so
original
Uh-uh,
I
survived
it
and
that's
a
miracle
Ah,
man
'Cause
I'm
from
Slaughterhouse,
check
yourself
Like
Ice
Cube
said,
"Before
you
wreck
yourself"
Like
Wu-Tang
said,
"You
should
protect
yourself"
I
got
'em
goin'
Yah,
yah,
yah,
yah,
yah
(Get
down,
nigga)
Yah,
yah,
yah,
yah,
yah
Better
hope
an
ambulance
is
en
route
Papers
are
hand
grenades
soon
as
I
pull
the
pin
out
I
understand
and
say
Mandalay
and
Orlando
and
Colorado
and
Columbine
All
combine
into
one,
I
don't
walk
a
line,
bitch,
I
run
'Cause
we
don't
got
no
time
to
waste,
so
come
on
Denaun
They
call
me
five
to
nine,
and
thought
duh-dun,
duh-dun
Then
like
a
shotgun
I'm
ready
to
cock
it
on
'em
Leave
these
pussies
stretched
out,
like
the
Octo-Mom
Never
had
no
trouble
keepin'
up
with
the
times
I
just
adapt
to
the
climate,
I
treat
it
like
my
Levi's
When
they
ain't
buttoned
up
right,
I
adjust
on
the
fly
Middle
fingers,
put
'em
high,
that's
why
they
call
it
a
bird
'Cause
you
put
it
up
in
the
sky
And
I'm
like
a
spider
crawlin'
up
your
spinal
column
I'm
climbin'
all
up
the
sides
of
the
asylum
wall
And
dive
in
a
pile
of
Tylenol,
you
like
a
vagina
problem
To
a
diabolical
gynecologist,
tryna
ball
a
fist
I
will
Fuck
you
just
buy
me,
double
timing
the
rhyming
I
leave
you
stymied,
that's
why
they
still
vilify
me
like
Bill
O'Reilly
I'ma
show
you
what
I
mean
when
they
call
me
the
Harvey
Weinstein
of
2019
I'm
a
conniving,
when
I'm
on
the
mic
I'ma
standout
Like
a
lime
green
wife
beater
with
a
knife
out
I'm
a
sight
to
see,
but
you
can
see
from
the
ring
I'm
wearing
Me
and
this
game,
we
got
married
already
Had
the
prenup
ready,
fuck,
all
that's
ever
seen
her
belly
She
barely
was
three
months
pregnant
Bitch
had
to
give
me
a
baby,
we
named
it
Machine
Gun
Kelly
Now
here's
to
LL,
Big
L
and
Dell
K-Solo,
Treach
and
G
Rap
DJ
Polo,
Tony
D,
ODB,
Moe
Dee,
Run-DMC
That
OG
EPMD,
The
O.C.,
Ice-T,
Evil
Dee
King
Tut,
BDP
YZ
and
Chi-Ali,
Rakim
and
Eric
B.,
they
were
like
my
therapy
From
B-I-G
and
Paris
B,
times
Oakland
and
C-M-P-R-T
N.W.A
and
Eazy-E,
and
D-R-E
was
like
my
GPS
Without
him,
I
don't
know
where
I'd
be
Man,
here
we
go
I
said
the
beat
left
in
the
land
of
criminals
My
era,
my
era,
my
era
so
original
Uh-uh,
I
survived
it
and
that's
a
miracle
Ah,
man
'Cause
I'm
from
Slaughterhouse,
check
yourself
Like
Ice
Cube
said,
"Before
you
wreck
yourself"
Like
Wu-Tang
said,
"You
should
protect
yourself"
I
got
'em
goin'
Yah,
yah,
yah,
yah,
yah
(Get
down,
nigga)
Yah,
yah,
yah,
yah,
yah
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