D12 - Hit Me With Your Best Shot lyrics

[Intro] Come on! Put me in my place! Come on! Put me in my place! [Hook] Hit me with your best shot! (x6) Put me in my place! Come on! (x4) Put me in my place! [Verse 1: Bizarre] Proof died, what happened? (What happened?) Marshall stopped rapping (Damn!) I guess that makes me the captain, hit the mattress Pistol packing, sick a**a**in Hit the gas and, get to mashing D12 broke up, who you b**hes asking? Our clique's relaxing in the hills of Aspen Popping pills and Aspirin And I'm the machine that brought Marshall back to life Told him that my rhymes just have to be tight So I figured that I would grab the mic Like a n***a bout to rhyme right after Christ Sometimes we get mad and fight, right back to the lab tonight Grab an o and I have to light That's only right, living like a rock star is the only life! And we are, six grown men, who are old friends To my n***a Bugz, DeShaun Holton All the way down, I'mma hold them, D12 n***a, till the world end (D12!) [Hook] [Verse 2: Swifty] Alot of n***as try to underestimate me Till I come back with vengeance and slice their trachea Yall been placed on a contract for hating I'mma waste them, one by one, for tainting My ability to k** a facility, I'mma send them to Satan Fast as a child rapist facing Life or trifle, Henny has made me in waiting They gon' lock me up under the basement I'm a one man army, marine and navy You done made me angry, I'm crazy, insane And maybe I bite the face off your baby For anyone who try to diss Proof or Hailie I'mma break their Halo Put them on the reaper's payroll, erase them and hang their soul It ain't no hoes here, McVay got a scroll With names on it, dipped in blood, man I'm cold [Hook] [Verse 3: Kuniva] I know you thought we were done, we rose up Got a gun to make your whole inside fold up They hit us with the best shot and we're still standing So tell the world it can lick our scrotum Straight soldiers, who wanna stunt? Who wanna be the fall guy? Who want the pump? Who wanna get slumped just for looking at me sideways Every time I roll up I'mma keep it blunt Where did y'all run when we almost lost Marshall? Y'all did it big like Costco And we back in this b**h like a tampon Still talk dirty, Em's clean like a bar of soap And you will soon slip, on some buffoon sh** My hand's on a sweeper, yours on a broomstick So stop looking all stupid, I'm rude and abusive And strapped, don't make me use it [Hook] [Verse 4: Eminem] Aight, here's where I come in at I came in this game with, bad intentions And I ain't budged, not even an inch since then I'm stubborn, evil, and insensitive I'm like nothing you ever seen, pencil in Hand, it's like I'm holding the insulin So you might wanna bu*ton it like Benjamin I ain't frightened of nothing, I injure men Step right in this mark with my henchmen and Walk, straight to the stage I ain't here to cause trouble, get the f** out my face Fall back, little co*ks**er I ain't A&W, don't get your cold mugs in my way Get 'em? Shattered, f**ing A Been this way since B.C., what can I say? I'm stuck in my ways like double stick tape Don't get turned to a vegetable dick face You ain't Superman, stay in your lane, Lois D12 spitting flames like flamethrowers Spit 'til we get sprained jaws with metaphors That cut with the same force as chainsaws Hope you're coming with your A game Cause things have changed in this game, isn't the same game, boys The stakes have been raised, better make lemonade When they give you lemons, if they want us, let 'em aim for us [Hook]