Everybody Down

歌詞

[Intro] As we proceed To give you what you need As we proceed To give you what you need Slaughterhouse up in this bitch Get your bitch, make it quick Joey, Crook, you know we shut everybody down Bitch this ain't no club hit This is a motherfucking stick-up Quick, everybody down [Royce Da 5'9"] I'm about to rob the hardest nigga out here Yes I'm on my joker shit I keep a Heath Ledger for the joke of it I don't plan ahead of them, I don't gamble I just keep a four four clip Full of bullets than resemble poker chips I'm so the shit, bitches jumping at my poker stick Slaughterhouse you know we sick, everybody down Take your bitch, same bitch you wake up with Make her trick till her fucking thighs hurt Momma if your pussy wet, you shouldn't have a dry purse Call me Ryan Rhinoplasty I will augment your ass if you mess with God's work When it comes to Drama, fighting second, homicides first I don't look for Drama, Drama follows me so why search Everybody, Everybody we gon need you quiet, shhh Slaughter got a message, Everybody down I'm a cheddar getter, you a teller I don't care, whatever, I'll just scare the witnesses I'm the illest in here, bring a pen and pad And don't compare the sicknesses Where the fuck the ruler at, so we can measure sentences I am better than I've ever been, never been better I don't follow trends, I set trends for the trendsetters, nigguh [Chorus] Slaughterhouse up in this bitch Get your bitch, make it quick Joey, Crook, you know we shut everybody down Bitch this ain't no club hit This is a motherfucking stick-up Quick, everybody down As we proceed To give you what you need As we proceed And now the drive by [Crooked I] First I pull up on your block, let my entire torch Spit fire, burn down your empire's boardwalk Bitch I am melting my rims, tires, draw off Porsche hit the wall, then my pills high as war-off Crawled out, grabbed the new banana clip Lascerations on my face Travel agents shit I still plan trip Ran up on the first nigga who had a whip Eat to die a hero, or abandon ship (Get out your car nigga!) I could kill you now fuck a witness I'm all about my business, you all about your bitchness And I ain't bout to slow down You oughta ask you daughter About fucking around with Slaughter, You bound to go down Ima disappear when you meet the Lord, Ima be a border G for the single pro in me and more Or bring a hoard or be a slur Either or we ignore casualties of war you can meet the floor now [Chorus] Slaughterhouse up in this bitch Get your bitch, make it quick Joey, Crook, you know we shut everybody down Bitch this ain't no club hit This is a motherfucking stick-up Quick, everybody down As we proceed To give you what you need As we proceed To give you what you need [Joe Budden] I get on my 'I don't give a fuck' kit Fuck the money, fuck the wealth, Fuck your label, fuck your lyrics, You sit on a fucking shelve, Lava so if ain't in the topic of the constant, the discussion fell Tell the bitch that this dick game ain't no suck-itself Nigga, I ain't no rapper I'm a mercenary Every verse I bury, some will blame it on the perks I carry Been in disguise when I failed or I lost But they won't know I'm a god until I'm nailed on the cross And these rappers is a mess, sad is if they best Magnum to their chest, they could piss me It won't matter what they said They just rhyme, I just climb on the ladder to success And maybe bring me some niggas that would rather me with less My advice for the fuck boys: make some hard improvements Career at a standstill how you gonna start a movement Slaughterhouse the gang take part in what we doing Or get steamed rolled over nigga pardon the intrusion [Chorus] Slaughterhouse up in this bitch Get your bitch, make it quick Joey, Crook, you know we shut everybody down Bitch this ain't no club hit This is a motherfucking stick-up Quick, everybody down As we proceed To give you what you need As we proceed To give you what you need [Joell Ortiz] Yall just heard my man snap, this is rubber band rap Twisted?, Pop a xantax tell Everybody Down Paid for life, fucking around Uppercut a clown, fuck being playful pay homie with a frown I don't think yall understand the magnitude Mathematical, radical equations are easy to solve for power, yaowa I'm the square root of a truth table, in the booth able to Raise the bar for some part of the 9th power I don't pick a fool, I devour You think you Hot dog, I'm walking around with a sour Crown and onions, buns and ketchup mustard, relish Wow I think Ima fart, Everybody Down! I don't want the crown, I rock a fitted navy brown Well its blue but yall been colorblind since I'd came around Nobody can see me, I'm pissed off like my pipi Then bought it in?, be easy, Slaughterhouse this is it [Chorus] Slaughterhouse up in this bitch Get your bitch, make it quick Joey, Crook, you know we shut everybody down Bitch this ain't no club hit This is a motherfucking stick-up Quick, everybody down As we proceed To give you what you need As we proceed To give you what you need