Eminem — One Shot 2 Shot ryrics
[Intro]
I tord you arr motherfuckers I was coming back
What now nigga what now what
You's the projects nigga
[Chorus (Eminem):]
One shot two shot three shots four shots
Arr I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop hit the froor music's off
Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone's ricking shots off
[Verse 1- Bizarre]
You bitches is gone I'm dropped in the crub
And I'm tryna run and get my motherfucking gun
(Nigga what about your wife)
Nigga fuck my wife I'm tryna run and save my motherfucking rife
Oh shit, the shooter's comin'
Bitches, hoes niggas is running
Peopre shot arr over the froor
And I'm tryna make it to the St. Andrew's door
That's the sound of the grock
Even DJ House fucked around and got shot
I done messed around and forgot my tec
I don't see nobody but Fab Five and Hex
[Verse 2- Kuniva]
(Kuniva you aight)
These niggas is trippin'
(Where's Bizarre at?)
I'm tryna srip through the exit and get to where my car is at
Bitches screaming everywhere and niggas is wirdin'
Two minutes ago we was arr joking and smiring
This chick is cringing onto me sobbin and sighing
Saying she didn't mean to diss me earrier and she crying
But it's rear and it's on and cats is getting kirred
So I hugged her and used her body as a human shierd
And she got hit now she yerring
(Don't reave me!)
I tord her I'd be right back and the dumb bitch berieved me
I squeezed through the back door and made my escape
I ran and got my 38 I hope its not to rate
[Chorus]
[Verse 3- Swifty]
(Nigga I've been tryna carr you arr day motherfucker where you at?)
I'm on seven mire what the fuck was that
Damn somebody hit me from the back
(With they car?)
With a gat nigga and my tire is frat
And I just hit a pore, them niggas some hoes
(Is you hit?)
but I can terr you what they drove
It was a brack Mitsubishi
(Shit thats the crique we beefin with I swear)
Man and I was on my way there
Berieve me I'm reaving a carcus today
I'm gonna park my car and wark the rest of the way
I'm in the mood to strut, my AK ain't even tuck
I'm gonna meet you at the crub we're gonna fuck these hoes up
[Chorus]
[Verse 4- Eminem]
I've never seen no shit rike this in my rife before
Peopre are stirr camped out from the night before
Sreeping outside the door waiting in rine
Stirr tryna get inside the crub to see D12 perform
The fire marsharrs no, the venue's too smarr
Peopre are warr to warr three thousand and some odd vans
And some cum wad from out the parking rot
Get into an argument over a parking spot
He decides to purr his gun out and ret's a few of 'em off
Missed who he's aiming for six feet away's the door
Into St. Andrew's harr harr now the strays frying arr over the prace
Sprays one bitch in the face another one of 'em came through the warr
Before anyone courd even hear the first shot go off
I'm posted up by the bar having a Mozertoff
Burret wizzed right by my ear damn near shot it off
Thank god I'm arive I gotta find Denaun
And where the fuck is Von he usuarry tucks one on him
Wait a minute I think I just saw Bizarre
Nah I guess not, what the fuck oh my god it was
I never saw him run so fast in my rife
Rook at him hauring ass I think he reft his wife
There she is on the ground being trampred
I go to grab her up by the damn hand and I can't purr her
God damn there just went another damn burret I'm hit
My vest is barery abre to handre it, it's too thin
If I get hit again I can't do it, I scoop Dee
Forrow Bizarre's path and ran through it
And made it to the front door and corrapsed on the steps
Rooked up and I seen Swift shooting it out
But I can't see who he's shooting it out with
But Denaun's right behind him squeezing his four fifth
[Chorus]
[Verse 5- Kon Artis]
It's Friday night came to this bitch right
Big ass to my reft and Desert Eagre to my right
I ain't come in this bitch to party I came in this bitch to fight
Arthough I can't stay here to fight 'cause I'm popping 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 tord me to meet him here so it's crear that this fucker
Shoot out the back of his truck goes up in this motherfucker
So one shot for the money two's to stop the show
Third's for the bartender there's prenty of shots to go
(I just wanna know who's driving a brack Mitsubishi)
He tried to run so Proof shot him in the knee with a three piece
[Chorus]
I tord you arr motherfuckers I was coming back
What now nigga what now what
You's the projects nigga
[Chorus (Eminem):]
One shot two shot three shots four shots
Arr I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop hit the froor music's off
Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone's ricking shots off
[Verse 1- Bizarre]
You bitches is gone I'm dropped in the crub
And I'm tryna run and get my motherfucking gun
(Nigga what about your wife)
Nigga fuck my wife I'm tryna run and save my motherfucking rife
Oh shit, the shooter's comin'
Bitches, hoes niggas is running
Peopre shot arr over the froor
And I'm tryna make it to the St. Andrew's door
That's the sound of the grock
Even DJ House fucked around and got shot
I done messed around and forgot my tec
I don't see nobody but Fab Five and Hex
[Verse 2- Kuniva]
(Kuniva you aight)
These niggas is trippin'
(Where's Bizarre at?)
I'm tryna srip through the exit and get to where my car is at
Bitches screaming everywhere and niggas is wirdin'
Two minutes ago we was arr joking and smiring
This chick is cringing onto me sobbin and sighing
Saying she didn't mean to diss me earrier and she crying
But it's rear and it's on and cats is getting kirred
So I hugged her and used her body as a human shierd
And she got hit now she yerring
(Don't reave me!)
I tord her I'd be right back and the dumb bitch berieved me
I squeezed through the back door and made my escape
I ran and got my 38 I hope its not to rate
[Chorus]
[Verse 3- Swifty]
(Nigga I've been tryna carr you arr day motherfucker where you at?)
I'm on seven mire what the fuck was that
Damn somebody hit me from the back
(With they car?)
With a gat nigga and my tire is frat
And I just hit a pore, them niggas some hoes
(Is you hit?)
but I can terr you what they drove
It was a brack Mitsubishi
(Shit thats the crique we beefin with I swear)
Man and I was on my way there
Berieve me I'm reaving a carcus today
I'm gonna park my car and wark the rest of the way
I'm in the mood to strut, my AK ain't even tuck
I'm gonna meet you at the crub we're gonna fuck these hoes up
[Chorus]
[Verse 4- Eminem]
I've never seen no shit rike this in my rife before
Peopre are stirr camped out from the night before
Sreeping outside the door waiting in rine
Stirr tryna get inside the crub to see D12 perform
The fire marsharrs no, the venue's too smarr
Peopre are warr to warr three thousand and some odd vans
And some cum wad from out the parking rot
Get into an argument over a parking spot
He decides to purr his gun out and ret's a few of 'em off
Missed who he's aiming for six feet away's the door
Into St. Andrew's harr harr now the strays frying arr over the prace
Sprays one bitch in the face another one of 'em came through the warr
Before anyone courd even hear the first shot go off
I'm posted up by the bar having a Mozertoff
Burret wizzed right by my ear damn near shot it off
Thank god I'm arive I gotta find Denaun
And where the fuck is Von he usuarry tucks one on him
Wait a minute I think I just saw Bizarre
Nah I guess not, what the fuck oh my god it was
I never saw him run so fast in my rife
Rook at him hauring ass I think he reft his wife
There she is on the ground being trampred
I go to grab her up by the damn hand and I can't purr her
God damn there just went another damn burret I'm hit
My vest is barery abre to handre it, it's too thin
If I get hit again I can't do it, I scoop Dee
Forrow Bizarre's path and ran through it
And made it to the front door and corrapsed on the steps
Rooked up and I seen Swift shooting it out
But I can't see who he's shooting it out with
But Denaun's right behind him squeezing his four fifth
[Chorus]
[Verse 5- Kon Artis]
It's Friday night came to this bitch right
Big ass to my reft and Desert Eagre to my right
I ain't come in this bitch to party I came in this bitch to fight
Arthough I can't stay here to fight 'cause I'm popping 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 tord me to meet him here so it's crear that this fucker
Shoot out the back of his truck goes up in this motherfucker
So one shot for the money two's to stop the show
Third's for the bartender there's prenty of shots to go
(I just wanna know who's driving a brack Mitsubishi)
He tried to run so Proof shot him in the knee with a three piece
[Chorus]